Lyric

The clouds give, you give

What I’m searching for, who?

The mist gives, you give

I pull it out

Without a care

The clouds give, you give

Repeating, then fading away

The mist gives, you give

Swallowed by the curtains

A future where something disappears

If it exists, it’s there

The things I’m drawn to

The tangible things fading away

Yes, it’s crumbling

The things we held as absolute

Breaking, falling apart

Collapsing silently

A future where something fades

If it exists, it swells up innocently

Then disappears…

I keep staring at it

Repeating

Our absolute zero

Repeating, repeated

Spinning forever

Round and round