Recycled Air
Nosebleed sunrise
Over the desert miles below the sky
From this vantage point I swear that I
Can see the future
Stretching out ahead
And the distant skyline calling me
This is exactly where you want to be
And I believe her
She'd never lie to me
Now I
Already lost the one I need
Starburst black out
The blood is draining from my head again
But I could never learn to play dead
Told me that she'd never let me be
And though I'm breathing in recycled air
I still smell her everywhere
Tiny fingers
burn their mark on me
Now I
Already lost the one I need
Too late to bury all that
She
Took up and made a mess of me
Nosebleed sunrise
over the desert miles below the sky
and from this vantage point I swear that I
Can see the future
Stretching out ahead
I'm not you
I'm not you, no
Now I
Already lost the one I need
Too late to bury all that she
Took out to make a mess of me
And I can't go any faster
But the coast is coming soon
And we may be getting older
I'm not you.
Thanks to Joel from TRF for the lyrics
