This man lives in the ocean   He puts his favourite clothes on   And drifts away day after day   And you can't hear me call      This man needs a direction   You want my blind affection   And I'm not sorry that I came   I stayed too long that's all      And you're a bad habit   Glad of it   I'm not so sure I can help you   Sad for it   Thanks for it   I'm not so sure I can make you      Stop your crying it's not helping   Stop your crying it's no help   Did you still think that my love   Could make you special?      Pulled me in on a high tide   How well you hid your flipside   It won't do to comfort you   Each time you cough or call   You think I wanted to use you   Complex issues just confuse you   You don't care you're unaware   How far these things can fall