Breakdown

To talk about it There's only room left for one No love no compass indecision Is in this city of one And you could almost grow up Waiting for A melancholy breakdown A melancholy breakdown A melancholy breakdown Ha! You easy prey Neoprene silver linings Winters come to stay Concrete thought Or is it a paradox Anything but a must So strained from frantic laziness And you could almost grow up Waiting for A melancholy breakdown A melancholy breakdown A melancholy breakdown