Catch Is Baiting Us Back

There's a catch, where there's you there's a catch

And whatever you do

You'll say your bait, "You'll be glad you had this time."

There's a catch, where there's you there's a catch

It's baiting us back

Missed chance masks his fancy

Lost and asking to hold up hands

Never heard so many kind, ignorant things since we've been here

Speaking only smoke at you, we do

We sing to your breathing

You're holding up our hands

You're holding down our heads

You'll bring us back