Breach, well trouble was born breach birth   Stepped in, into this world feet first      On a loaded walk, ahead of nausea   The camera eye ,   shop-lifting everything   What she don't know,   what she don't understand   What's coming down,   here in Germantown      Where we are so in love,   that our hearts    Just won't collapse   But if you turn on me   You'd better watch your back         The city is high,   and we could lose ourselves   We could grow old,   and learn to hate again      Where we are so in love,   that our hearts    Just won't collapse   But if you turn on me   You'd better watch your back      When morning comes   It drives that thought away   The camera eye   It can't see anything      Your heart beats out your blood   A little slower now   Than when you turned on me   I saw it coming down