Tunnel vision Staring down this long road You might as well when the night fell be underground Softly-spoken Assurances in longform But maybe we can't work ourselves a way out
Is this an illusion? Are the stars in the ceiling? Am I in delusion?
The winter knocked me out Frozen in an avalanche of doubt It seemed like every road Was buried under snow
So I thought Better to forget the heat of the sunlight on my skin I feel it coming, but I'm scared to let it in This change in the weather
Shaken, waking back into a nightmare I'm swimming from the centre of a black hole Loving liars reaching out with both hands If they aren't right, then what the hell do I know?
Is this an illusion? Are the stairs never-ending? Am I in delusion?
The winter knocked me out Frozen in an avalanche of doubt It seemed like every road Was buried under snow
So I thought Better to forget the heat of the sunlight on my skin I feel it coming, but I'm scared to let it in This change in the weather
Maybe things'll get better
But I barely believe it When I'm staring straight at it Will you tell me I'm dreaming?
The winter knocked me out Frozen in an avalanche of doubt It seemed like every road Was buried under snow
So I thought Better to forget the heat of the sunlight on my skin I feel it coming, but I'm scared to let it in This change in the weather This change in the weather This change
Compositores: Jonathan William Pearce (Jonathan Pearce), Benjamin David Sinclair (Benjamin Sinclair), Elizabeth Barbara Stokes (Elizabeth Stokes), Tristan Jeremy Deck ECAD: Obra #37143650