Salt water
I heard you took it on the chin
You're as clever as you are alone
Those books may console you
But they won't keep you warm

Proof by contradiction
Is the only explanation for whatever this is

Salt water
You taste like the places we've never been
I know I seem so strong
So it's— what is it?
I know I seem so calm
So serene, embalmed
But inside, I wish your insides were mine

Now let's make a toast
May the end be the end of the world
And lеt's get you warm

Thanks