I found out about her,
Her name's Mississippi Isabel.
She grows wild strawberries,
She's made of ivoir and pearl.
To look at the universe
She'd abandoned the world.
I go with her back to the darkness,
I'd give my life for this girl.
"Baby, I got missed calls and emails all going into detail about how you're just not happy and you think you've got to leave, so go. I'll be fine on my own."