Work Wife - Plastic Windows

Have you ever seen a window
Made out of plastic sheets
Try to keep the storm outside
And when you run your hand along the seams
You'll always find a leak
So cover it my hands are shaking

Somedays it comes on like a wave
At first you feel the mist
Walking toward the coast
One block away and it's already on your skin
That's how you know it's close

They say that we're connected to the moon
I never knew my sign
But my panic lines up all too well with the tide
And how it comes up slightly faster than you feared it might
(And) recedes in its own time

For now, I am just fine
Feel a little better than last year this time
It may sound trivial but for me "alright"
Is enough for us to drink to tonight