The taste of mud, the taste of silver
I'm still in Catalina, collecting caterpillar
Thin in movement, climbing ladder
I am your friend in the throws of something I get
I am your friend but does it matter?

This sun is sweet and all but
Soon the sweetness dies
(Unfamiliar)
The taste of mud is not
(Unfamiliar)
Somewhere hanging on to love
(Unfamiliar to me)
And you've become

You send no word and all that I can do is
Guess about your life, you left me everyday
Since memory replaced the anger

Feet in the sand and all but
Soon the sea will rise
(Unfamiliar)
The taste of mud is not
(Unfamiliar)
Somewhere hanging on to love
(Unfamiliar)
You've become
(Unfamiliar to me)

Unfamiliar
[Incomprehensible]
(Unfamiliar)

So if you're well
Let me know but not too much
'Cause it would hurt to hear your laughter
Your laughter

This sun is sweet and all but
Soon the sweetness dies
(Unfamiliar)
The taste of mud is not
(Unfamiliar)
That's the worst way it could be
(Unfamiliar)
You've become
(Unfamiliar to me)

Unfamiliar
Unfamiliar
The taste of mud is not
(Unfamiliar)
You've become