Talk to me Through a screen Talk to me Like I'm real Talk to me Like we are destiny Waiting. Sinking. Stop me swallowing fires I'm addicted to myself Got vindictive desires I've got off my grid Trapped in d**h waves beneath the avalanche. Sinking. Slow the panic down Watching time lapse ghosts And you're watching flowers grow, and die... We'll scatter ashes where we met you Throw caution to wind. You have seeds with new arms, reaching. Stop me swallowing fires I'm addicted to myself Got vindictive desires I've got off my grid Trapped in d**h waves beneath the avalanche. Sinking. Stop me swallowing fires
I'm disgusted with myself Got vindictive desires I've got off my grid Trapped in d**h waves beneath the avalanche. And sinking. In the mistrust that I lost In the loss that I trust In the times I collapse It drips like dust And there's dreams where I'm sleeping And there's dreams where I don't wake up Can't stop me swallowing fires I'm addicted to myself Got vindictive desires I've got off my grid I've got one hand on The Bible I've got voices in my head I've got destructive desires I fell off my grid I fell off my grid I fell off my grid I fell off my grid I fell off my grid (Breathe)