My whole body reduced to
Some sort of container for you
I'm a bag and you’re the wind:
I'm empty though I've let you in
If only I could shield my eyes
From the horizon:
Then instead of falling
I would be floating
And instead of chaos
Things would be peaceful
If only I could close my eyes
I’m staring at the ceiling
Having the same thoughts again
I just want for this to end
Having the same thoughts again
I just want for this to end
If only I could shield my eyes
From the horizon:
Then instead of falling
I would be floating
And instead of chaos
Things would be peaceful
If only I could close my eyes
I'm staring at the ceiling