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)