You sang in the swell Coruscating with such ordinary colors of the coast The champaign fielding neighborhoods Where you've come to know contentment in cataracts and torrents Coalescing summer songs with new partners for slumber In spite of this I am beside myself And despite this you are the same without me In spite of this I am beside myself And despite this you are the same without me You belong further in winter body I was meant to keep you warm Please come home But I am anchored Because I can not contain you