Palm
Swimmer
Done for you
Open plan offices
Look over my shoulder
Chew on my hair

’Til you become part of the scene
Cause I only believe what I can see
So I’ve been training me to sleep
With the lights on

One of us
Slow decay
Mixed bag of tricks

Don’t look down
They’ll bend your eyes ’til all you can see is the sunshine
They’ll bend your eyes ’til all you can see is the sunshine

But all I see is on the ground
And all I do is make believe
You’re mine