You take that corner, I'll take this one We tiptoe 'round the copper pipes I put my head against his shoulder He didn't care, I guess that's fine You know, your mom can probably hear us But we're too complex to confront I feel the rain that's seeping Underneath my skin like all the Concrete knees and elbows of our sons I feel the world is shaking, swaying At lightning speed like my heartbeat I can't walk back down all those Stairs that lead to your indifference I'm afraid that you'll see right through me You'll see right through me You take that corner, I'll take this one We tiptoe 'round the copper pipes