Saw you pooling up in the sand The parents of the proudest little kid Who swam through the salt I'll throw you the crab to your rock Remember the time that i All head in the bottom of your neck On your roof I fell into a tidepool in your hand And never felt salt Only sugar on the back of my small arm Turning my old bedroom into spirt ballrooms And what were you listening to When your blood's algae bloomed The cops came too late Your body's a fragile name Charlotte spelled dane