there by the marsh where the tide used to rise there were two kinds of green in your eyes one for the algae, one for the diamond that held us in sway while we were still tryin despite all my pride, i wont keep in inside i miss you it glimmered of spirits and buzzed like the bees at the edge of the universe what emcompases we as the sand shifting south, as the sea level fall she whispered "boy, you're just a know-it-all" i don't care if they know, i don't care if it shows i miss you