Annex; we live in this way in parts To get through each day It’s wrong for you, for me, and we cannot Together in doubt No pain, we’re taking it out It’s not too steep if we just keep running I’m guessing this one’s on me We blink and it’s gone We shake the box and speak to rocks Now why can’t there be this glamour? Tremors, better we run The last thing we need is getting cold feet I’m thinking of first times Treasure, sleeping, weather is hard on my arms and me I hope we get somewhere Imagination, we’re on vacation Caught betwixt our minds If you want it, put your black shoes next to mine In an extension of my apprehension I am bathed in lye Well, it’s easy, when you come here just to see me We live in this way in parts to make it okay It’s not too steep if we just keep running