Cut The String - Mother Mother

All the love that we might make

It’s gonna break from the gravity

And all the magic we might take

We’re gonna lose to reality

And you may love me like a saint

But you will lose faith eventually

Our love, the love that we might make

It’s gonna break

Where might we float from here?

Two heads just full of air

How about we try and cut the string

We don’t need all of this oxygen

How about we try and levitate

We don’t need all of this gravity

And all the beauty of your face

It’s gonna fade back to vanity

And all the danger I portray

It’s gonna placate mundanity

And I may love you like a saint

But I will lose faith

Where might we float from here?

Two heads just full of air

What might we make of this?

Two hearts just full of shit

How about we try and cut the string

We don’t need all of this oxygen

How about we try and levitate

We don’t need all of this gravity

Yeah, yeah

How about we try and cut the string

We don’t need all of this oxygen