Besedila: Plankeye. Indivisible.

Avenues and dirty arches
You run down the street and I will follow
Try, try sliding through the network
Of a crowded paradise

My tears are indivisible
Underneath overexposure
Like a shell shocked distant past
ride ride sifting through the remains
Surfing on a concrete tide

My tears are indivisible
Animals in pretty cages
You have watched them wear their ugliest faces
Cry, cry saline droplets
Splashing in the boat that saved your life

My tears are indivisible
When we fall we're always sorry
But it makes us glad to know it's only temporary