Staring at these blank walls
Fixated, I'm still spiralling
Separate shading from the grey
With every step I fold
To what leaves me still
To live a life in grey
From the close
To the light
Can't stop this waving
From side to side
Scouring light come back to me
I'm on all fours
You've stolen more
Eyes fixed on another face
And I'm scrambling to every corner
With every step I fold
From the close, to the light
Can't stop
This room moves side to side
From the close, to the light
No sight
These bleeding walls
Are the lives who lived before me
Barely made rhythms play
That never made it
From the floors below
A relief of faith
An expression without solace
Throw away all guilty pleasure
Leave the makers questioning
Leave the maker
A fate of the unknown
And made from the floor's design
Make waste of my former self
Nothing to meet on the other side
A fate of the unknown
And made from floored design
Made waste of former self
Nothing
To what leaves me still
To live a life in grey
To what leaves me still
Separate shading from the grey
Pulling at every thread
From the close, to the light
From the close, no sight
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Starved - It Happened Near Your Home Lyrics
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Staring at these blank walls
Fixated, I'm still spiralling
Separate shading from the grey
With every step I fold
To what leaves me still
To live a life in grey
From the close
To the light
Can't stop this waving
From side to side
Scouring light come back to me
I'm on all fours
You've stolen more
Eyes fixed on another face
And I'm scrambling to every corner
With every step I fold
From the close, to the light
Can't stop
This room moves side to side
From the close, to the light
No sight
These bleeding walls
Are the lives who lived before me
Barely made rhythms play
That never made it
From the floors below
A relief of faith
An expression without solace
Throw away all guilty pleasure
Leave the makers questioning
Leave the maker
A fate of the unknown
And made from the floor's design
Make waste of my former self
Nothing to meet on the other side
A fate of the unknown
And made from floored design
Made waste of former self
Nothing
To what leaves me still
To live a life in grey
To what leaves me still
Separate shading from the grey
Pulling at every thread
From the close, to the light
From the close, no sight
Fixated, I'm still spiralling
Separate shading from the grey
With every step I fold
To what leaves me still
To live a life in grey
From the close
To the light
Can't stop this waving
From side to side
Scouring light come back to me
I'm on all fours
You've stolen more
Eyes fixed on another face
And I'm scrambling to every corner
With every step I fold
From the close, to the light
Can't stop
This room moves side to side
From the close, to the light
No sight
These bleeding walls
Are the lives who lived before me
Barely made rhythms play
That never made it
From the floors below
A relief of faith
An expression without solace
Throw away all guilty pleasure
Leave the makers questioning
Leave the maker
A fate of the unknown
And made from the floor's design
Make waste of my former self
Nothing to meet on the other side
A fate of the unknown
And made from floored design
Made waste of former self
Nothing
To what leaves me still
To live a life in grey
To what leaves me still
Separate shading from the grey
Pulling at every thread
From the close, to the light
From the close, no sight