Ben Goldsmith - Porcelain Lyrics

She comes to me from what just has not been
Or was it already there?
Was it already there?

I'm porcelain but she is not within
Because she's still right here
And I'm still right here

She's looking out I'm looking in
But it's alright there
If it's not all there

But if I'm tired I'm tired of me
She's so sick of it
If I've told you to get over it
She's over it
I'm under it

I'm Listerine and she is swish and spit
Up near the mountain tip
Well then I slip and slip

She's in my dreams she is all of it
When the shoe don't fit
You'd better build a toolkit

But if I'm tired of me
She's so sick of it
There's a tower in the weeds
It's me it's she it's we it's easy
If I never catch the Pleiades
Or be the person that you think of me
Well I'm over it
I'm over it
We're going to make it