Stromata - Charlotte Martin

The clues to you and I are sprawling out like roads 
And if we find a place for them they won't lead home 
I only meant to say it once but it's too late 
I'm into you and out again 

The rotted love manipulates me 
The rotted love that twists the fates seem 
A bit confused by my reflection 
'Cause if we die there's still direction and 

I I you we're not thinking my stromata 
I I you we're not thinking my stromata 

If I can think on purpose then you'll be right here 
A paranoia got the best of what I hold dear 
The cold linoleum is talking up my shoes 
Deciphering the truth of us 

And now I know what I'm about to lose 
Now I know what I'm about to choose 
Now we go for some reaction 
A little game of who's distracted more and 

I I you we're not thinking my stromata 
I I you we're not thinking my stromata 
I I you we're not thinking my stromata 

And see the disappointments walking in their line 
But every step they take is perfectly in time 
I'm singing you in every breath I'm left to heave 
I feel your arms surrounding me 

And when I'm in a dirty river 
And my receiver meets her giver 
I set a trap to come and catch you 
Oh someone stop me now I can't do this 

I I you we're not thinking my stromata 
I I you we're not thinking my stromata 
I I you we're not thinking my stromata 
I I you we're not thinking my stromata 
I I we're not thinking my stromata 
I I we're not thinking my stromata 
I I we're not thinking my stromata 
I I we're not thinking my stromata
Artist: Charlotte Martin
Title: Stromata