Bounce (Live at Reeperbahnfestival 2011) - Brasstronaut

A steady hand can hardly stand

to waiver from its course, so slightly

I do believe in symmetry, but it's hard to see

when we're living so awkwardly

Our love grew slow like coral reefs

beneath the mellow waves of a warming ocean

And left behind the static lines of home

to design a new horizon

If I'm impolite, it's not a trend

but just a way to bend these new anxieties.

The privilege of compromise

has risen to the cause of possibility

An iceberg slowly melting in the gulf-stream

sends a letter to its lover

I'll soon return a hurricane

and blow away your doubtful reservations.

Wayoway I'm a little bit slow

when the mind falls out

theres nothing left but the echo