This is city is my home.
Separate our lives.
Grey west coast sky.
Fall into a dream.
Living in the wind.
You were there.
I saw it clear.
Nothing. Static. War.

I'm too busy being someone, I'm too busy being someone else.
And when I had the chance to break the mold, I let it slip. I let it slip into the sea.

Distorted images looking down on me.
Let the water ripple. Let me breathe.
Just let me breathe.
The sun is distant. So let it crash. Let it crash on me.

Keep up and you'll see,
hold onto the rocks.
Trust in only me.
Damn, I'm something else.

Die for the blue sky.
Say that it's okay.
Fall, I'm telling you.
Trust. We start again.

So we pick it up.

Makeshift suffocation. I'm making due.
So let it crash. Let the water ripple. Let me breathe.
Just let me breathe.
The sun is distant. So let it crash. Let it crash on me.

I split the ocean in two,
counting clouds right next to you.
The crow opens up its mouth.
I spit the words back in.
Can you hear me? Let me in.
Holes in my pocket. I'm at it again.
These windmills are scaring me.
Home is at a distance. Confused and emotionless.
I crave the attention, I'm a fucking mess. An open book, I'm overlooked.
I'm far from hooked, I'm a never was.
I'm more than just a dream. Is this a blessing?
Am I worth investing? You had a chance, you could have gone.
I waste. I hate. I run.

I don't want to be responsible for what comes next, I just want you to know;

In the end this is not my fault.
Open up and feel the fury.
Gone.