Otherwise I'll wither and die here

On this reach of rubble rambling.

With two years filled up with sand, dear,

In a broken daze I'll be scrambling.

Rivers running up the hills and to the sky and down to the sea,

Where a merman with a twinkle casts a hook in me.

Cast a Hook - Laura Veirs and Saltbreakers

And, oh, my love remind me, what was it that I said?

I can't help but pull the earth around me to make my bed.

And, oh, my love remind me, what was it that I did?

Did I drink too much? Am I losing touch? Did I build a ship to wreck?

Ship to Wreck - Florence and the Machine