When something hit me, I fell to the ground and it felt strange

You work on but somehow I hear your voice mouthing it out

Maybe it's amnesia or some kind of twilight's in shift here

Through my blur, I see your verbs and comments floating above

I find that an empty void is sexier than having it filled

Floating in the void and I'm safe again

Hidden from the darkness around

Floating in the void and I feel again

Pull myself up and back on the ground

And same scream I'm getting, the last word you listed some options

Things we could buy in the time you would schedule freewill

You filled up my heart with your soul floating poetry fragments

And then it hit me, I thought this is good but I'm out

I find that an empty void is sexier than having it filled

Floating in the void and I'm safe again

Hidden from the darkness around

Floating in the void and I feel again

Pull myself up and back on the ground

Up, up and down the hill, it's around me, twists and turns into your eyes

Asking me with sexy and you and I will find my beat back

Just when I'm lead by your hand to a place that's familiar

I feel the void vacuuming back with another attack

I find that an empty void is sexier than having it filled

Floating in the void and I'm safe again

Hidden from the darkness around

Floating in the void and I feel again

Pull myself up and back on the ground