Fucked my chance of getting us to the moon
but even on the ground I’ll still get high with you
I can have you in the comfort of our lonely headspace home
and even if you think we’re not perfection I still believe in it
If you fall through a broken glass window
I’ll pick each shard from your skin and swallow your agony
and if you forget that we’ve fucked and it’s fine then I’ll
hold you and choke down mine
but even on the ground I’ll still get high with you
I can have you in the comfort of our lonely headspace home
and even if you think we’re not perfection I still believe in it
If you fall through a broken glass window
I’ll pick each shard from your skin and swallow your agony
and if you forget that we’ve fucked and it’s fine then I’ll
hold you and choke down mine