Big sigh on my my a mountain lion, hello

Oxygen or baby this one's gonna blow

And we go up, down, up

And we go up and down again

Then we go down, up, down, up

We go down and up again-gain-gain


Three seeds cheap of turning torture into love

I wise up but it's not me you're thinking of

Gonna hold out on me

Gonna go out on her again

And you go frown for sure

And we're real proud you know


And it's the same sad love song

And then it's all right, all wrong

And then we're too weak, too strong

To cut the cord


Stronghold you told me that you weren't into storms

How the sky breaks into what we should have formed

But we are no cloud, no sun

And we're no rainbow that's sure

And we're no street, no heat

Just a vapor in the fog


And it's the same sad love song

And then it's all right, all wrong

And then we're too weak, too strong

To cut the cord

To cut the cord


Just enough to satisfy me

Just enough to gratify me

Just enough to blaze your fire through my desert

Just enough to satisfy me

Just enough to gratify me

Just enough to blaze your fire through my desert


Open books aren't really books without the words

Love's not love if it's not painfully absurd

And then we're hot and cold

And then we're hot and cold again

And then we're shy and bold

And this is crazier as friends


It's the same sad love song

And then it's all right, all wrong

And then we're too weak, too strong


And it's the same sad love song

And then it's all right, all wrong

And then we're too weak, too strong

To cut the cord

To cut the cord

To cut the cord

To cut the cord