[ Featuring Bayonets ]
Going cold
Giving up
Her gravity tears down what i built up
I have been orbiting her
My sol is bright but she burns
Caught in her rays, where she wills, i will stay
I'm getting so tired of floating alone here in space
My sol is so bright but she burns me with her rays
Gravity forces down on my frame, so by becoming small i am strongest of all
One sick man filled with disdain - he's caught in his sol's sick game
Baby let me go
If i could draw maps made of stars
I could count down my days
She just doesn't understand her pull alone here in space.
