Texty piesní Closure in Moscow

Closure in Moscow

Breathing Underwater

It's in the way you're moving

Why is it so unclear?

It's in the way you move and we speak in tongues

Maybe it's true what they say?

That life is never life again

Piece by piece we try to remain

All I could eat was decay

Now I'm struggling with such great expectations

I keep going through the motions

Scratching my insides and you're all showing teeth

You'll never be content

Perforations, closing eyes

We're breathing underwater

Line by line, it's not too late

We're biding time