No Parachutes Lyrics - Hunkpapa - Throwing Muses

Pushing a ribcage 

Makes it hard to breathe 

And yet we hold our sweaty hands 

Year after year 

Some new year 

Without music in our head 

Newspaper tenement 

Coming up dead 

So my parachute is hanging around 

I guess, I bust it on the ground 

Nothing helps me fall, nothing helps me float 

Today I wanna walk away 

Pushing a ribcage 

Makes it hard to breathe 

And yet we whisper in the dark 

Year after year 

Some new year 

Without newness in our head 

Newspaper tenement 

Coming up dead 

So my parachute is hanging around 

I guess, I bust it on the ground 

Nothing helps me fall, nothing helps me float 

Today I wanna walk away