- Lyrics
- Album list
Accents
-
Routine Movements
We're all victims of bitterness The age is plagued with discontent And when we meet youth, we never wait We're neither young nor innocent We're not as lost as we pretend
Our conversations are a rush of air We only breathe well half the time Imagination's a leaking tap Left to dry up like the Rhine We can swim or we can die
God knows your head just isn't big enough for two Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You get motion sick from chasing tails God knows your television feeds right off of you But it feels like nothing else is alive It's all routine
Sometimes I feel you in my mind You always look before you leap That's why my eyes follow you It's like you've found a place to be A place to fall, a place to leap Where all our movements aren't routine
-
|