Breathing I/O - Naomi

We gotta run to the riptide

And turn this inside out

Every last idea

Go get a gun for the monsters

All the stocks and bonds to sprout

To the dumpsters!

And now everyone is here

Breathing in, breathing out

To the doors, do the winter

No more fearsome interface

Just a place to be

Shoot the horse, not its splendor

Images to interlace

Pull the splinter!

You know there’s everything to see

Breathing inLike a baby in a big band

Breathing outA tornado in a fish tank

Breathing outEverything you’ll ever pray for

Breathing injust doesn’t matter anyway

In a breath, in a whisper

You’ll make do with disbelieve — and a pistol

You’ll second guess the old system

Pull stunts like wisdom teeth

Come on, mister!

Breathing inLike a baby in a big band

Breathing outA tornado in a fish tank

Breathing outEverything you’ll ever pray for

Breathing injust doesn’t matter anyway