Surface
right on the surface and in-between this might be the place to halt this might be the place to halt ride on the surface I re-enact the scenes until the walls lose ground until the walls lose ground capture and leap back to your feet inside I’m burning, from running turning just to keep the illusion of control underneath my skin stones to spin let the insects in dive into the hill, let it spill but baby can you even swim? factless fearless creep, impact intact maybe it’s too steep but in my dreams i walk mountains in the deep sea hear it rumbling inside, rubber roots I’ll rip you out losing control, I’m losing control (choir: underneath my skin stones to spin let the insects in underneath my skin stones to spin but baby can you even swim?