With Twisted Arms You'll Speak, Walk Towards Anything, Pay For Spring

To Be With Me. End To End We Move, Start To Start I Go, This Is All It

Is To Be Trapped In My Hands.



(inside Me You Can't Breathe And Be Happy

With Me)



So On The Deck //i Frantically Search For Something



To Hold You Down;

But You Try

To Break Free



And Under Water I See