We won't get far
Flying circles inside a jar
Air we breathe
Is thinning with the words that we speak
That we speak, you and me
That we speak, you and me
You're on the floor
Fearful of what's outside your door
Codes and keys
Protect you from the pangs of jealousy
When you scream, love you seem
Like a child throwing stones at the sky
But when they fall back to earth
As minor chords of major works
In separate rooms, a single life
We are one, we are alive
Like, like, like, love, like, love
Love, like, love, like, love, like, love
Like a child, love, love
Like a child throwing stones at the sky
When they fall back to earth
Fall back to earth
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