Skin aglow, I see your colors fade
Feeling low, I think in retrograde
For once
I don't want to rush, don't want to feel hazy
You're gone too much, I'm thinking that maybe
I lost
Behavior getting rash, the atmosphere
We're falling too fast, I'm feeling weird
Again
My vision's going now, not what I planned
I had bet that you'd come out, think I lost my hand
Yeah, maybe I lost
I've better things to remember
But I guess (It makes sense)
I'll feel under the weather
At its best