Lyrics:

Tripwire eyes kindle this smile
To more than skin-sized
Sweet as a chance to slip time

I'm good, gone
Down on the hip

One second cut from the arc of a swan-dive
Pulled out tight to the pitch of a taut line

Good, gone
Down on the hip

I'm good, gone
Down on the hip

I think the shaking style

Glide in this spell or hold up for the story tell
Fixing solution to suspend the farewell

I'm good, gone
Finger to the lip

I think the shaking style

Good, gone

I think the shaking style

Until the shaking stops

I think the shaking stopped