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​How We Land

This song is by P.O.S., features Justin Vernon and appears on the album We Don't Even Live Here (2012).

Original video
We on our own trip
Falling in love by the milligram
Pay no attention
No intentions could keep this from getting out of hand
So resistant 'cause we know
That we are so content to sleep where we land

So sick
We get to choose when we skip the plan
Pay no intention, no resentment ever evened out a weaker hand
Get some comfort from the chemist
And we hold each other close as we can

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Worse things have happened to better people
That's the mantra
The feelings are over with
Sick pout, kissed, but no frown flipped

Missed it
We're dealing with oceans
Big fish, bigger hooks
No coast, row, but just don't go quiet
Keep them alarms loud, let 'em look

No harm meant friction in the gaze
Stare easy or fade to another place
Why stay?
Ain't no sense in mending any fences, they break
Only taken when there's things to take

All away
All of me offered if you ask
But only if you ask
Honesty could cost me all I have
Take it, we stay on our own trip

Stopping the world to creep again
Sleeping where I land, soft
Demons eating, bottom speeding up toward my feet
I'm easily lost, needing for caution
Fear to exhaust, escape the dearest to me
Clear for take off

We on our own trip
Falling in love by the milligram
Pay no attention
No intentions could keep this from getting out of hand
So resistant 'cause we know
That we are so content to sleep where we land

So sick
We get to choose when we skip the plan
Pay no intention, no resentment ever evened out a weaker hand
Get some comfort from the chemist
And we hold each other close as we can

We gone again, autobahn
Counter all encounters
Cracks in the armor
Home without a doubt
It's a thin line between coded and closed
Cozy in any mode
Long as I'm covered
So long as I'm not exposed

This place is wrong for me, offer me
All or nothing, all for nothing
Love me not, watch me closely
Call my bluff and call the shots
Roller coasting off the lot
Out the box, busted, but fuck it
It's what I've got
So I trust it whether or not it's on its own trip

We're so amused with dismay
Ignore the fuse, straight in the flame
We're so amused with dismay
Ignore the fuse

We on our own trip
Falling in love by the milligram
Pay no attention
No intentions could keep this from getting out of hand
So resistant 'cause we know
That we are so content to sleep where we land

So sick
We get to choose when we skip the plan
Pay no intention, no resentment ever evened out a weaker hand
Get some comfort from the chemist
And we hold each other close as we can

Fully, fully
I'm relying
I'm relying
And your heart legs like a joke
Cut the cable, leave the oaks
I'm the fable, now we choke
Love me baby while you poke
I won't befriend a lie

Seven red glosses imbedded in cold washes, they said
Motivated mosses are holding over their haunches, she said
If more of them was honest you
Know no one would be cautious
And I hope that scans with your man

Featured artists:

Justin Vernon