Turning in circles, slowing down Pulling against what's closing out Easy to fend off a weaker thing Harder to say what I really mean
Hollow as a mountain All tunneled and drilled below Hollow as a mountain Crowned with a cold, blue sky All of your colours turn to grey Don't really matter anyway Bleeding impressions were you were tied Can't really say how you lost your mind Silence So loud Silence I can't tell my up from down All of the faces life can show Withered and ugly the one you know










