The floor's collapsed

Sinkhole? Perhaps

A void opened up below

Now we're alone

Nothing to hold on but ourselves

And I don't want to go

Twisting around, forever we're dancing

Pushing you down, inertia ain't lasting

I know there's always an ending

There's always a winner, and it'll be me

We shed our skin

But can't change within

We take too much from each other

The floor's collapsed

Sinkhole? Perhaps

But it's too late, and I don't want to go

Us and them

Stay to ourselves

Only talk to one another

Look into me

What do you see?

'Cause I don't have everything you need

Someone once told me time is a flat circle: everything we've ever done, or will do, we're gonna do over and over again

And that little boy and that little girl, they're gonna be in that room again, and again, and again, forever