Mile a Minute

You talk a mile a minute And I just lie to keep up How could I try to leave this? Itu0027s everything that I want Everything I want And so the roots take hold And break through the floor So ceremonious Itu0027s where theyu0027ll find us Itu0027s where theyu0027ll find us So ceremonious MATTHEW DEAR Cassiterite On a screen I slip, and you catch A long word To repeat, again, and again and again, and again As red lines Until they find us How could I try to leave this? Itu0027s everything that I want