If I was Atlantis and you were the sea

The towels hang from the radiators
In the shape of two crows.
I’m humming “if I was Atlantis and you were the sea”
And I am left thinking that this isn’t where we should be

The blue standby light stares me down
Unblinking, unrelenting, unmoved by crows
And I just want to know, what it is that you see
Whenever you look upon me