I was floating on a stream Words came easy as the seemed And as conversations go I let this one go off enough Tonight I'll just sit here on my back When you're applauding your fine mind Darker corners come to shine The quality control I run The filters that I use What I've forgotten is now forgotten What I've forgotten is now forgotten But I think you're in my soul And it warms me to know that you'll still be in charge of the heart's content It's our job It's our job to breathe Yes it warms me to know that I'll still be in charge of your heart's content It's our job It's our job to breathe