When the vapor hits the air when the button feels your touch, it's fall just like you said. It'll fall (just like you said)
Into some forgotten sea where the envy and the hate swim around in figure-eights swim around in figure-eights.
We descend so easily. Give it up for short-term memory. Fight your nature if you can, and hope for heaven where we land.
All the arms around you now, could they ever catch you then? First you tell me not to fret, then you frighten me again. Can't you listen to the least? Can't you do with any less? I was only getting dressed; now I'm getting disaffected. You're the brother and the beast. You're the friend I knew the best.
Can't you listen to the past? Can't you let this sickness pass? It'll fall just like you said.