Mercury

Seems like I've been sitting here for an hour or so my dear

And nothing's getting better

It didn't used to be like this

Red wine stains around your lips

They say you can't control the weather

But I tried and tried to tame that storm

In your soul since you were born

But the front outran my weakened knees

So tell me love and tell me true

Does this look like death to us to you

Do you exist to make me bleed