Analysis of Pearl

Pearl. I'm deep in the ocean, and it's hard to see. Pearl. I know you're sharp, your jokes are jabbing me. Pearl. Don't lose that glimmer, tabloid summer, photo pay-per-view, Pearl. Can you still see them? Do they dance up on your screen? Pearl. I miss you, is that you? Pearl, you're the voice I hear when I am at my kindest, when I want the flowers growing, lawn mowing fences metal lenses picture taken Pearl. What have they taken? Pearl. My memory it fails me, Pearl forgive me, Pearl. I know it's late at night the gossip's dropping from the faucet as though we knew who had the score. But I can't even eat Roast anymore. And each and every time I put that sweetness to my lips I know it's foreign. The corners of my mouth pucker and I'm mourning, Pearl.