Maritime - It's Casual lyrics

It's casual your chest lifts and falls the beating oars of hearts, now we are the vehicles. what's yours? blurry like a naked map of stars in your eyes. It's casual but we dress it up, choirs of marching saints in the long thigh waiting. I knew it all, but I don't know no one, was it just on paper we were taken, taken in. Envy turns the gra** green in the spaces between the shaking and shaken. We try to shake it off so we dance all night we were warriors in the moonlight. Am I right? Was I wrong? Do we fight, fight, fight, fight on? Envy turns the gra** green in the spaces between the shaking and shaken Envy turns the gra** green in the spaces between the shaking and shaken The shaking and shaken