I was the black hole and you were the summer doll you were laughing and smiling at me I couldn’t breath I was over capacity like a dark distant dream

I was the red sun and you were the feathered one and you were spiraling down to the sea I couldn’t breath I was over capacity as the waves set you free

Well the week that landed taught me to survive then I woke up one morning and I’d turned 25 I couldn’t breath I was over capacity I was down here down

I was the black sun and you were the other one and we burnt when we touched so it seemed I couldn’t’ breath I was over capacity chained to our own third degree

The pill I just swallowed helped me to survive but I woke up the next morning and I’d turned 35 I couldn’t breath I was over capacity I was down here down

A tear full of memories floats down to the floor I scream at the referee as I question the score it smashes into shards and I slice up my hand as I try to force the pieces together again

Do I want to use the telephone or is it just a fucking pheromone down I was down