Lyrics Tense - Paper Arms

Tense

To say that we have worked it out
Would be a stretch
We’re just balancing here
Between the past and present tense
No safety net
No harness
I’m tired of all these telephones
Bright screens and such
But how can it be, in these modern days
So easy to reach
So easy to lose touch
No safety nets
No harnesses
No hidden wires
Just one chance
To catch you