Heart is too big,
Brain is too small
Everywhere I look,
I look for my crown
You weighed 105.6 carats on me

Going over old conversations
I now understand what you mean
I now understand what you meant
We are grammatically correct
Only in past tense

You are now part of my diamond cutting
You are all my diamonds shredding
And I am silver bleeding

You’ve walked through this door
That once stood wide open
Now I see only through these holes
That one day they’ll close
Maybe then I won’t miss you so

My heart has grown
Grown 105.6 carats
I’m looking now, I’m looking
I am seven hundred and thirty days quiet