Our eyes are sticky in the morning
Our lips are touching but I’m yawning
The steady stream of breath I’m longing
You pour it in my lungs
It dribbles
Through my body
If something should come down
and block us
and get in between
Just carry on
I’ll keep floating
And meet you downstream
But there’s so much water
So much water
So much water
So much water x3
If something should come down
and block us
and get in between
Just carry on
I’ll keep floating
And meet you downstream