It comes closer
Repeating over and over
Quieter then colder
I think I want to leave
Ellipses as it approaches
And vibrating in slow motion
Burned, blank, and clenched
Under nattering (ahhhhh)
Muffles more as the sun swallows me
And I melt into it
It comes closer
Repeating over and over
Quieter then colder
I think I want to leave
Ellipses as it approaches
And even in slow motion
Burned, blank, and clenched
Under nattering (ahhhhhh)
Muffles more as the sun swallows me
And I melt into it