(Bury us, bury us)

Little daydream, looking up at me
When you gonna get home?
It's in our bloodstream but you say this
Ain't no way to get whole

It's just physical (love)
You get critical (love)
Oh my cynical (love)
Let the bridges burn (love)
At a minimum

Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria
Don't wait, save me if you're ready, love
I'll wait, this gets heavier
Don't break, baby it will bury us
(Bury us)

Little daydream, looking up at me
When's it gonna get old?
(When's it gonna get old?)
Tearing at the seams, tell me what you mean
When you scream in your dreams
We're gonna get cold

It's just physical (love)
The residual (love)
Oh my cynical (love)
Let the bridges burn (love)
So we're rid of them

Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria
Don't wait, save me if you're ready, love
I'll wait, this gets heavier
Don't break, baby it will bury us

We're embellishments of an ordinary love
Tonic immobility you cause in me
Just don't pause to see the peace I breathe
My shadow love, you prove impossible to move
Impossible to move
(Impossible to move)

Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria
Don't wait, save me if you're ready, love
I'll wait, this gets heavier
Don't break, baby it will bury us

Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria
Don't wait, save me if you're ready, love
I'll wait, this gets heavier
Don't break, baby it will bury us

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Writer(s): Alisa Xayalith, Natalie Angiuli, Thomas Powers