Are we bound to the bullshit?
Are we better than that?
Waking up to a dead set of speakers
Next to what we needed to get
I feel you breathing down
I feel you breathing down
Breathing down my neck again
I feel you breathing down
Breathing down my neck again
This stays with the morning
Settle up and then go
It's only seven songs into fine White Denim
Up against the sun and the cold
I feel you breathing down
I feel you breathing down
Breathing down my neck again
I feel you breathing down
Breathing down my neck again
I feel you breathing down
I feel you breathing down
Breathing down my neck again
Oh the lights of your eyes they glow angry
All flashing the stops
But it's not going to keep us around
No we'll never keep this around
Tell me love's not sleepy
Tell me she's awake for the curve
Simply get along for the wise night shaded
Working through the last of the nerves
I feel you breathing down
I feel you breathing down
Breathing down my neck again
I feel you breathing down
I feel you breathing down
Breathing down my neck again
I feel you breathing down
I feel you breathing down
Breathing down my neck again
I feel you breathing down
Breathing down my neck again
I feel you breathing down
Breathing down my neck again