Breach, well trouble was born breach birth
Stepped in, into this world feet first

On a loaded walk, ahead of nausea
The camera eye ,
shop-lifting everything
What she don't know,
what she don't understand
What's coming down,
here in Germantown

Where we are so in love,
that our hearts
Just won't collapse
But if you turn on me
You'd better watch your back


The city is high,
and we could lose ourselves
We could grow old,
and learn to hate again

Where we are so in love,
that our hearts
Just won't collapse
But if you turn on me
You'd better watch your back

When morning comes
It drives that thought away
The camera eye
It can't see anything

Your heart beats out your blood
A little slower now
Than when you turned on me
I saw it coming down