Well it's granular now
As I shed the sheets in this empty beach house
You twitch to sleep and I trace the baseboard
To the side door
And I'm wide awake
I've tried to tie down
All the little things I think I can live without
Cause I don't want to chase the afterglow
Of what I used to know anymore
So go on and tell me
What you've been doing lately
Cause I'm dying to know