Little daydream, looking up at me
When you gonna get home?
It’s in our bloodstream, but you say this
Ain’t a way to get whole
It’s just physical (love)
You get critical (love)
Oh, my cynical (love)
Let the bridges burn (love)
(At a minimum)
Heartbreak
Bliss, hysteria
Don’t wait
Save me if you’re ready, love
I’ll wait
This gets heavier
Don’t break
Baby it will bury us
(Bury us)
Little daydream, looking up at me
When’s it gonna get old? (when’s it gonna get old?)
Tearing at the seams, tell me what you mean when you scream
In your dreams
We’re gonna get cold
It’s just physical (love)
The residual (love)
Oh, my cynical (love)
Let the bridges burn (love)
(So we’re rid of ‘em)
Heartbreak
Bliss, hysteria
Don’t wait
Save me if you’re ready, love
I’ll wait
This gets heavier
Don’t break
Baby it will bury us
We’re embellishments of
An ordinary love
Tonic immobility
You cause in me
Just don’t pause to see
The peace I breathe
My shadow love you prove
Impossible to move
Impossible to move
(Impossible to move)
Heartbreak
Bliss, hysteria
Don’t wait
Save me if you’re ready, love
I’ll wait
This gets heavier
Don’t break
Baby it will bury us
Heartbreak
Bliss, hysteria
Don’t wait
Save me if you’re ready, love
I’ll wait
This gets heavier
Don’t break
Baby it will bury us
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