Concrete Lovesong

We live in this house together
Who’s to say we bathe in unholy water
We write our names in concrete playgrounds
And now I’m moving so fast
So fast and far away
I’m overhead you’re bathing in my thoughts today
And if I could wade through to you it’d be ok

I know, I know this is how to fold it into the perfect shape
I know it ought to fit
But the paper cuts are getting deeper.
I know, I know this is how to fold it into the perfect shape
I know it ought to fit
But the paper cuts are getting deeper.

We live in this house together
Who’s to say we bathe in unholy water
We drown ourselves in concrete playgrounds

I know, I know this is how to fold it into the perfect shape
I know it ought to fit
But the paper cuts are getting deeper.
I know, I know this is how to fold it into the perfect shape
I know it ought to fit
But the paper cuts are getting deeper.