All of my lows
And all of my anger
Salt of surrender
Salt to the sea

Too old
To think I′m an island
To act like a child, then
Come up for air

Well, well, look who's alive again
Look who decided to pick up their phone and then
Hoping to catch up wherever left off
And return to the scene of the crime at no fault
Oh well, well, well
Well?

Mm, mm, mm

Manifest hope
And conjure some answers
All conjecture and banter
Bury the lead

And all this time
I tried to outsmart me
I′ll be damned what it costs me
Every time, mm

Well, well, look who's alive again
Look who decided to pick up their phone and then
Hoping to catch up wherever left off
And return to the scene of the crime at no fault
Oh well, well, well
Well?

Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Mm, mm