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