Housekeeping

You
Sit on the floor,
Broken like clouds.
You scratch your knees 'til they crack and bleed.
I
Walk out of the door,
Naked and bored,
And raise my head to the weeping sky.

Chorus:

You call my name but I can't answer.
You call my name but I can't say anything.

We
Looked at the sea,
Sat on the edge.
I gripped your hand until my fingers hurt.
Now,
Somebody screams on the same dirty beach;
He throws down his arms
And he falls to the sand.

(Chorus x 2)