Low tide

At the bottom of the sea
There's a shell for you and me
I told you I would wait there
I sat down and held my breath
You said you'd gone up for air
I waited for two whole years
Ran out of breath and out of time
Hoping you would change your mind

Either way it doesn't make a difference
You came back and I was gone
And making out like everything's the same for us doesn't help
You took too long

I came up for air myself
Thinking you'd left me to drown
It wasn't long till I found out
You had gone back to the shell
And now you've left it up to me
To meet you back under the sea and

I know it could make all the difference
If I come back you might be gone
And making out like everything's the same for us will not help
If I take too long

Wait for me
I can't decide
I'll look for our shell
At low tide