Cut The String
MOTHER MOTHER · No Culture 2017 · Track 13 of 13
All the love that we might make It's gonna break from the gravity And all the magic we might take We're gonna lose to reality
And you may love me like a saint But you will lose faith eventually Our love, the love that we might make It's gonna break
Where might we float from here? Two heads just full of air
How about we try and cut the string We don't need all of this oxygen How about we try and levitate We don't need all of this gravity
And all the beauty of your face It's gonna fade back to vanity And all the danger I portray It's gonna placate modernity[?]
And I may love you like a saint But I will lose faith
Where might we float from here? Two heads just full of air What might we make of this? Two hearts just full of shit
How about we try and cut the string We don't need all of this oxygen How about we try and levitate We don't need all of this gravity
Yeah, yeah
How about we try and cut the string We don't need all of this oxygen