Breathing Underwater (Closure in Moscow)

It's in the way you're moving Why is it so unclear? It's in the way you move and we speak in tongues Maybe it's true what they say? That life is never life again Piece by piece we try to remain All I could eat was decay Now I'm struggling with such great expectations I keep going through the motions Scratching my insides and you're all showing teeth You'll never be content Perforations, closing eyes We're breathing underwater Line by line, it's not too late We're biding time