You put it in the paper
Then shoved it in my face
Some people cross the line with grace
You’re a fallen angel
At the lost and found
You picked our bruised lover from the ground
Can you see it coming
Ten thousand warnings
Savannah, how are you?
You knew the pouring
The name
Savannah, how are you?
in boxes
my sheets
The make-believe
couldn’t turn a blind eye
stone
felt the home
Can you see it coming
Ten thousand warnings
Savannah, how are you?
You knew the pouring
The name
Savannah, how are you?
You put it in the paper
Then shoved it in my face
Some people cross the line with grace