"Recycled Air" lyrics - THE POSTAL SERVICE

THE POSTAL SERVICE
"Recycled Air"
(Ben Gibbard / The Postal Service)

I take a breath and pull the air in 'til there's nothing left
I'm feeling green
Like teenage lovers between the sheets

[Bridge:]
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba

Knuckles clenched to white
As the landing gear retract for flight
My head's a balloon
Inflating with the altitude

[Bridge:]
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba

I watch the patchwork farms' slow fade into the ocean's arms
And from here they can't see me stare
The stale taste of recycled air
I watch the patchwork farms' slow fade into the ocean's arms
Calm down, release your cares
The stale taste of recycled air