Gregory and the Hawk - Slow vines

^DMy job to put you to ^Esleep ^DSlip into your breathing on the ^Ecusp of a dream ^DAll lives are myst^Eeries And when we cl^Dose our eyes we wr^Eite them

^DBaby baby baby why don't ^Eyou come back to me I'll pu^Dnch the numbers once and, feeling ^Eblunt, I'll give up Cons^Dider all the foolishness in ^Efooling around Cons^Dider how our kisses made a ^Equiet sound ^Dand delayed you

^DSlow vines keep on climb^Eing, Sti^Dcking to the brick and licking ^Econcrete's pits A w^Dave's favorite game is ti^Eming When you're lo^Dst in it you can n^Eever be late When you l^Dose your breath all your p^Elans are a waste

^DBaby baby baby could we ^Edo it again I've y^Det to get how bodies could be ^Ea best friend Relyi^Dng on the selfishness of ^Ejust-pleasing-me Relyi^Dng on the past will never ^Emake you free just de^Dlay you