Sink from this warm truth
Carbon dioxide and over deep breaths
Your lungs, my skins crawling
And I'm tired of white walls
It's all so lukewarm
Your eyes are receded
Dying in to my freedom from this garden too
As I hold you down and the air runs out
I know
I'm real
Suddenly it all seems so conditional, so unsaturated
Yeah, I won't relinquish and let go
Eyes are stung heavenly
As I hold you down and the air runs out
I know
I'm real
And it's just like you to give in so easily
And it's just like you to give in so easily
