Wormhole

Sick of seeing in black and white,

And I'm sick of staying up late at night,

Just drowning in my thoughts.

I wonder, do you see me? Am I enough?

In my head is where I stay,

But my shoulders buried by the weight.

I'm underwhelmed by the way you fought, maybe,

Talk to her, let me be forgot.

And in a wormhole, I fall,

And in a wormhole, I fall,

But can you see through the fog?

Hmm, oh...

Fog.

Piercing eyes sway left and right,

I'm just a primitive archetype,

I got more ideas, no backup plan,

And I can't recall which way I ran.

Let go fast and I hit the ground, yeah,

Rock bottom doesn't make a sound,

Ask me, did I jump or did I fall?

Could not, could not walk, so I tried to crawl.

And in a wormhole, I fall,

And in a wormhole, I fall,

But can you see through the fog?

Hmm, oh...

Fog.

I'm a sinner in doubt,

Fog.

Can you figure me out?

Fog.

(I’m a sinner in doubt)

I'm a sinner in doubt,

Fog.

Can you figure me out?

Oh, fog.

Oh.

And in a wormhole, I fall,

And in a wormhole, I fall,

But can you see through the fog?

Hm, oh...

Fog.

And in a wormhole, I fall,

And in a wormhole, I fall,

But can you see through the fog?

Hm, oh...

Fog.