Forever Hurtling Towards Andromeda

You said, love nothing

And nothing that you love can be used against you

If you're trying to save me

Then you'll have to try harder

If you're trying to save me

Then you will have to try harder

The sound is an infinite saint

That brings me to its knees

To find my way through space

Hurtling like a comet

To find my way through space

If you're trying to save me

Then you'll have to try harder

If you're trying to save me

Then you will have to try

To find my way through space

Hurtling like a comet

To find my way through space

Hey, you've fallen on your dreams

They're running like a river

Sounding like a stream

We see through opposite eyes

It doesn't matter what we say

It doesn't matter what we say

What has to, dies

What bleed to be used

We bleed, washed away mood

To a world extinct

Awaken who

Dies

What has to, dies

What has to, dies

What has to, dies

What has to, dies