I think I heard a story circulating
Wrapped in us, made up by
You trust while I reach down, pull the strap shut
Blink twice then make the callmake it right
Feel the ride bearing down on us
Rolling back our eyeballs
Insist "not my problem" a wince, react, just takes much longer
Between the cracks, from the wall to the floor
Heard that one before
You trust while I reach down, pull the strap shut
Blink twice, then make the callmake it right
One minute now, from here on outfacing backwards and inside out