I know your body's like a cloud
Floating around the softer side of things you know…
I know you like to let it out.
For me it's just a kind of pressure coming out…
Oh, no.. how did it come to this?
Making your way back home,
Thinking oh, no…
What is it about this?
Trying to break the cold…
I bet there's something in the air,
A tiny drug to keep our bodies unaware…
This little fractures wearing out..
For me it's nothing but the numbers adding up…
Oh, no.. how did it come to this?
Making your way back home,
Thinking oh, no…
What is it about this?
Trying to break the cold…