In this blackout inertia will hold our thoughts
And the exit sign offers no light to see by
Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark?

I can't see without you

When the world is crashing down

Part with it
Start again
When the world is crashing down

These notes will fold themselves
Standing at the margin's edge to see where the daybreak ends
You can find compassion here

But the page turns too fast

We fell in this hole that opened up

Giving up on hope
Living without love
And we still type black lines

When the world is crashing down
These notes will fold themselves


Adjust the aperture to focus on the negative
Like phosphors in the darkroom ignite
Like dodging faces in the corner of the print

Frame by frame this hole is opening and we fall in

There is no such thing as whole

There is a hole in the world