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Bounce - Brasstronaut

A steady hand can hardly stand

To waiver from it's course so slightly

I do believe in symmetry but it's hard to see

When we're living so awkwardly

Our love grew slow like coral

Reefs

Beneath the mellow waves of a warming ocean

And left behind the static lines of home

To design a new horizon

If I'm impolite it's not a trend

But just a way to bend these new anxieties

The privilege of compromise

Has risen to the 'cause of possibility

An iceberg slowly melting in the gulf stream

Sends a letter to it's lover

I'll soon return a hurricane

And blow away your doubtful reservations

Wayoway I'm a little bit slow

When the mind falls out

There's nothing left but the echo

Wayoway I'm a little bit slow

When the mind falls out

There's nothing left but the echo

Wayoway I'm a little bit slow

When the mind falls out

There's nothing left but the echo

Wayoway I'm a little bit slow

When the mind falls out

There's nothing left but the echo