The Postal Service
Recycled Air (Live on KEXP)
[Verse 1]
I take a breath
Hold the air until there's nothing left
I'm feeling green
Like teenage lovers between the sheets
[Bridge]
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba
[Verse 2]
Knuckles clenched to white
As the landing gear detracts for flight
My head's a balloon
Inflating with the altitude
[Bridge]
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba
[Verse 3]
I watch the patchwork farms' slow fade into the ocean's arms
And from here they can't see me stare
The stale taste of recycled air
I watch the patchwork farms' slow fade into the ocean's arms
Calm down, release your cares
The stale taste of recycled air