Из альбома: Present Tense
warm and blind
groping in the briny deep
the tide washing through
you were the wild one that nothing would stick to
sing lungs sing
sing lungs sing
and you were right
see it
open its eyes like new life
mama who grew lungs
and crawled across the beach
in whom all waters meet
sing lungs sing
sing lungs sing
world cleave open
the line is fine
see it
open its eyes like new life