we are a magnetic loop that keeps on repeating

there is a drop in the pressure
and a point in the night
when everything is falling
except for the heights

high above the valley
you and me keep climbing
we’re getting high in cars
and staring at the ceiling

you were standing on the mountain
i was lying in an alley
you could have waited til the morning
i could have told you i was sorry

and the circles we are spinning
it makes us kinda dizzy
we can’t even see
what made us look so pretty

there’s a lie and a hope
that your needing
i am a magnetic loop
that keeps on repeating

i tried to draw you in
even as you were receding
we’re getting high in our cars
and staring at the ceiling

you swore you were on fire
but you were just bleeding
we could have made it all night
but the signs were misleading

and the room it is spinning
the ground it is winning
we forgot what it was
that made us look so pretty

we looked into the night
with a microscope
we saw something big
and we thought it was hope
we took it for granted
we took it to heart
we didn’t know you had to mean it
to call it art

and the ground gave way
underneath our feet
the mixed tape i made
got stuck on repeat

and the things that meant so much
were the only things we couldn’t touch
you said you tried so hard
but after a while
it just seemed so damn far

we got high in our cars
and got lost in the meaning
and forgot what it was
that made us look so pretty

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