Bird Passengers - The Original Lyrics

I'm running out of days
This is outer space
I am awake
Salt in your taste
I feel it on my skin It's so original

I can't get you out
Yeah I can't make you mystical
Yeah I tasted your chemical

I can't get you out
I can't make you fictional
Yeah you are the original

Bleed it make it right
A fever in the night
I am alive
Salt in my eyes
You're underneath my skin, you're so original

I can't get you out
Yeah I can't make you mystical
Yeah I tasted your chemical

I can't get you out
I can't make you fictional
Yeah you are the original