It's Our Job

I was floating on a stream
Words came easy as they 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