It's what it's like to breathe you
It’s what it's like to bring you home?

Sell yourself my secrate
Box it up and bring it home
Sell me rhyme or reason
Sell me human driftwood, sir

Can I keep the princess?
Box her up and bring her home
Oh no!
It's what its like to breathe you

Have you resting in my lungs
Stitch me up my princess
Box me up and bring me home

Safe on my own
Cold on my tongue
Just leave me alone
To swallow up the Sun