Nine-eight

Big screen
Wide promises
Not worth keeping
Would you even think of how I felt
In the dark
Your hand in mine
Not worth the weeping
Your hand on my chest
That big old ship sinking
Like you and I
Let’s call it over
Let’s call it over now
Let’s call it over
Walking home
Your biggest show
Not worth a night sleeping
Our arms entwined in life
That big old ship sinking
Like you and I