With paintings left on moleskine And drawn out with your blood A painful reminder Of a a year spent in squalor Waiting for your return Penelope on the shores of Ithica Days on the beach, never forgotten Penelope on the shores of Ithica A canoe on open seas With abundant signs of wear Look more closely, we're taking on too much water Save yourself and watch me sink, or help me swim, I can't learn It's your choice but I know you've already made up your mind Look more closely, we're taking on too much water Cause it's the ones closest to you that hurt you most