I can feel you as I take my next deep breath,
But you're far away,
Sleep is a shield from all the truth and impending death,
And you're far away
We get so few chances to swim,
And I hope that we will win,
And then when we finally reach land,
Will you finally take my hand?
I see you deep inside my little dreams,
Reaching the shore is harder than it seems,
If I don't see you start to breathe,
I'll lose myself and drown in this sea
All that I want is just a taste of mundanity,
But we are lost at sea,
Can we fix this so we can live in unity,
But we are lost at sea,
Let's drain this distance,
And be persistent,
Yeah, we can end this,
A new existence,
Come on, come along
This Postal Service set, previously exclusive to a 2014 concert film, includes takes on "Such Great Heights" and other fan favorites. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 9, 2020