That was due last year, for as long as it makes us feel safe
is keeping safe what might get smashed
that was due last year
That was due last year, connecting with lost memories, the safety belt across your chest
for as long as it makes us feel safe
and it s so hard to drown yourself
Every time you flush your thoughts, for as long as it makes us feel safe
Are looking out to prevent the crash, breathing is a reflex, some holy ghosts above our heads
they keep swimming back up again
When two entwined bodies turn to none, breathing is a reflex
Some holy ghosts above our heads, for as long as it makes us feel safe, so we dash down cliffs of sorrow into the sheltering arms of tomorrow
When the next breath is imminent, every time you flush your thoughts
For their fix, this is believing while foreseeing the loss
They keep swimming back up again, so we dash down cliffs of sorrow into the sheltering arms of tomorrow, this ain t passion this ain t lust
Every time you flush your thoughts, we replace our old lovers by new heart breaks, down the drain
for as long as it makes us feel safe
breathing is a reflex
prevent our crash
the most precious thing you have
that was due last year
their synced heartbeats both gone
your lungs keep begging
For this air, when the next breath is imminent