Making More Beneath

You speak to me in universals
And in the grand scheme of things
And that's where you lost me
So just leave me here,
Drowning in the details
Of how lonely I can be
Carry me back home,
You dried-up loser
Marry me for fun
And lock me up
You will see we'll all be happy
And here I sit perched on the bed,
Where I always say goodbye
You don't rise to see me off
And who knew I could tell the future,
But I did
I left and you were lost
Carry me back home,
You dried-up loser
Marry me for fun
And knock me up
You will see we'll all be happy
This is how it should be
Just you and me
Take me for nothing and wonder what I'm worth,
And downstairs the basement is filling up with earth,
And we'll hear the babies sharpening their teeth
While their daddy and me lie making more beneath
And it's not like you to wonder
How it is I gave you covers,
While you stared off in the distance
And I squirmed my way back under
Things that mean this is forever,
That I shouldn't just surrender
To the sense it makes or doesn't
And the people who knew better.
But they never told me this
Wasn't all that I should hope for:
Someone who has long equations
And has mines of doubt to plunder