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