Tekstovi: Nick Bognar. Other. Pink Lungs.

Well, the sun comes up almost half the time and the rain pours down in drops the size of dimes and the birds sing frightened songs. I wake to hear my neighbors fucking in the dawn and I wonder what planet they're on?
And I do need you so much to be me and I do miss my pink lungs and I miss your white teeth saying slowly, There's nothing left to prove But mostly I just miss you.
Well, the business world can never accrue enough and the creditors are doing predator stuff and there's two clocks that I own: One tells me when work begins and one tells me I'm through and their hands would stop moving if you'd tell them to...
When we're fighting (and we fight constantly) I still love you more than you have ears to see.
When you're with me (and you're with me in my heart) I'm floating. I'm flipping...
Well, I wash my face, button up my shirt. For all our lives we'll always have to work. But there's one thing I will ask: Be close to me. Come back to me.
I think we made it through

(Thanks to Nick for these lyrics)