Losing grip
On the page it's cracking
I'm drowning
In an ocean of unfiltered quiet
All quiet now
I feel so sick if i speak too loud
Three hundred sixty sound surround
And no one even noticed
Rift
Rift slowly into
Conclusion is to
Never get enough
Rift
Rift falling into
'I can explain'
These things that I can't hide
I'm rifting all the time
It's hard to realize
I don't know much
But you're whipping my face round
Rift
Rift slowly into
Conclusion is to
Never get enough
Rift
Rift falling into
'I can explain'
These things that I can't hide