Woorden: Pushmonkey. Cut The Cord.

One crazy less than life
Ready made and easily broken
Much smaller than my eyes
Barely open, hardly chosen
So much mine
Not long and I will have you go
The hazy less than light
Stretched apart in broken solder
What's mine and mine all right
Bucking up and passing over
How far gone
So far beyond a-all that I own
Hold on alone
I cut the cord
One day someway
All around you
Hold on alone
I cut the cord
One day someway
All around you
Hold on alone
I cut the cord
One day

I'll be all around you
One moment in a life
All the salty all the sour
No teeth that cut this line
Window shop a natal hour
So far gone
That one belongs to all that I own
Hold on alone
I cut the cord
One day someway
All around you
Hold on alone
I cut the cord
One day someway
All around you
Hold on alone
I cut the cord
One day
I'll be all around you