Breath Goes In

All of the blood's been drawn
From out of the light of dawn
Lines of lime burning my eyelids, eyelids

None of the gears can turn
Even the wheels don't work
Rows of dominoes, roads of Aberdeen
Blaze on, blaze on

Lights come in and out of frame
There is nothing that stays the same
Anyway

Counting two-by-two
Every shade of the color blue
Combined with you

Ooh my eyelids, eyelids

You with your half cracked grin
Me with my pencil thin Sharpie line
Above my upper lip

Feet go in and out of view
There is nothing I'd rather do
Than dance with you

Counting two-by-two
Slipping through Fly Me to The Moon
In time with you

Through my eyelids, opening so
I got a funny feeling though
Imagine a moment [?]
[?]
Running out of breath (running out of breath)

Breath goes in and out of you
Counting two-by-two