Left to our own devices Come and taste the cherry plums that we collide with We breathe the same breath No equal to this Mezmerized and utterly transfixed Breathe the same breath In the dreamy twilight Breathe the same breath Want to walk away with something in the high grass Never could our eyes ever adjust to this Together we approach our imminent arrival The bitter complexity of our own survival Breathe the same breath Breathe the same breath Take me in til I lose the pattern of my thoughts Without a word your intentions clearly come across I can't catch my breath I can't catch my breath In this dreamy twilight In this dreamy twilight