The ceiling hums, the walls lean in.
A silent sound beneath my skin.
The clock resets, the numbers blur,
A loop I live but never were.
I don't stay.
You don't leave.
We don't break.
We just repeat.
We just repeat.
And if I fall, will I be caught?
Is there a line between what's lost?
The signal fades, the sound grows thin.
But I can't stop-
I let you in.
A map unfolds, a path I've drawn,
But every step feels slightly wrong.
The echo bends, the shape won't stay,
I reach for you-it slips away.
You don't stay.
I don't leave.
We don't break.
We just repeat.
We just repeat.
We just repeat.
And if I fall, will I be caught?
Is there a line between what's lost?
The signal fades, the sound grows thin.
But I can't stop-
I let you in.
No thread to follow.
No thread to pull.
Just static shadows
Trying to be whole.
And if I fall, will I be caught?
Is there a line between what's lost?
The signal fades, the sound grows thin.
But I can't stop-
I let you in.
Falling forward.
No thread to hold.
Falling forward.
No thread to hold.