There’s nobody
There’s no mountain
There’s no tunnel
You can’t get from there to here
You can’t get from here to there
[repeat]
There hasn’t been a change in the atmostphere
(nothing twistin round, burnin down, come around)
There hasn’t been a change for over a year
(slidin through, divided through, hiding you)
There hasn’t been a change in the atmostphere
(shut it up, rollin up, finding you)
Pull the tap
Just a tad
(gypsy haircut)
There’s no atmosphere
(a bearskin rug, the tambourines)
Dig a tunnel through the mountain (black piano on the mountain)
How many the atmospheres are out there
(there’s a broken bottle...in the tunnel)
There’s a tunnel from there to here
Cut your hand on the atmosphere
Split in two
Bandaids on your hand
Split the atmosphere
Split in two
Staring at you
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