the clues to you and i are sprawling out like roads
and if we find a place for them, they wont lead home
i only meant to say it once, but it's too late
i'm into you and out again
the rotted love manipulates me
the rotted love that twists the fates seem a bit
confused by my reflection
'cause if we die there's still direction
and i
i you
we're not thinking my stromata
i you
we're not thinking my stromata
if i can think a purpose then you'll be right here
a paranoia got the best of what i hold dear
the cold linoleum is tucking up my shoes
deciphering the truth of us
and now i know what i'm about to lose
now i know what i'm about to choose
now we go for some reaction
a little game of whose distracted more
and i i you
we're not thinking my stromata
i you
we're not thinking my stromata
i you
we're not thinking my stromata
and see the disappointments walking in their line
but every step they take is perfectly in time
i'm singing you every breath i'm left to heave
i feel your arms surrounding me
and when i'm in a dirty river
and my receiver meets a giver
i set a trap to come and catch you
someone stop me now i can do this
and i
i you
we're not thinking my stromata
(repeat 8x)