It's how we breathe underwater
Kick it right out of frame
Does it matter
Here where we drive into the same old park
Here we'll be so insistent
Off the mark
Wanna lay on your ground
Wanna breathe in your atmosphere
Here where we tremble at the same old thought
Here when our legs give out and we get caught
Here when the stations turn to short you out
Here when the places turn till you pass out
Straighten your back
I wanna know that there's something there
Overneath
I wanna leave in your head
Guarded in my head for you
I can't get rid of these secrets
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