You are the breath until your body breaks
You are the innocence your system shakes
In the image of an arc swept low,
then up into a song it makes...
To repress until the questions flow
Illustrate until the classroom follows
Your left hand can't know where your right has been
Flick your tongue until the words spill...
(Oooooooooh-ooooh-ooh-ooooooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Oooooooooh-ooooh-ooh-ooooooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
So go and file your decisions, this is not intermission, this is a -
To repeat until the pressure peaks
And puts some blood into your cheeks...
Bottom feeding on an ancient lore
Breath recycling 'til the room speaks...
Always pleading that your act on inaction
Always hoping you can combat distraction, so I can distract you...
(Oooooooooh-ooooh-ooh-ooooooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Oooooooooh-ooooh-ooh-ooooooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
So go and file your decisions, this is not intermission
This is a big world, in a, little girl
