Lung Breathers Lyrics

Started from the bottom up,
in this haze we started out,
looking for our mothers' love,
something new to talk about.
Started on the middle ground,
in this haze we started out,
looking through the lost and found,
tables cut in two equal halves.

Sending rings of gold,
hoping for a return call.
Knock on my window,
maybe I can let you in.
Meet me at the corner store,
just don't get lost on the way.
Even if our hands can't touch,
cycle forth without a known path.

[The] ocean, as a whole;
this is where we started out.
Open up your mind,
understand where we align.

[The] ocean is a hole
in between the other.