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