The stars are making shapes of you
Memories I don't want to go back to
Eyes closed, I feel the ocean on my back
And nothing hits me
Eyes closed, the world turns
With no force at all
Nothing I do helps
At once, I feel it all
The weight of my actions
Why am I this way?
Will I ever heal?
I still carry the dreams of
My five year old self
Eyes closed, the world turns
With no force at all
Nothing I do helps
At once, I feel it all
The weight of my actions
(You can let go now, hands)
(We're all going to sleep)
(No need to hang on any longer, arms)
(Is anybody in my body still awake?)