It's Our Job - Sondre Lerche

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