Confined Collapse

Give me your love buried in a non-believer

Give me more than Dali-Cross Doppelgängers

Detached and distance forming

When I flood the space, I am

Finding new ways to fall apart

Finding new ways to fall apart

I don't even have the heart

Finding new ways to fall apart

Oh, I'm ripped from this world

Without conscious, without blame

Finding new ways to fall apart

Finding new ways to fall

Take me where you are

An arms race to dead ends

And I'll fall into your loving hands

We believe what we see

And we close our eyes and pretend

We'll fall in love because we can

There was a pale horse knocking down the walls of my coffin

The ones I built up when I was grave robbing

I have pillaged my death to death

Give it a rest

Oh, kick in the door to fit in

Don't try takin' my place

Place

Kick in the door to fit in

Insight demands a reflection of the truth

Insight demands I try again

Give me your love buried in a non-believer

Give me something better than imposter syndrome

Give me faith in the space of a night

When I ask for raging hearts

When I ask for raging hearts

Give me faith in the space of a night

Take me where you are

An arms race to dead ends

And I'll fall into your loving hands

Take me where you are

And we'll fall in love because we can

We believe what we see

We close our eyes and pretend

We believe what we see

All eyes on light and love

All eyes on light and love

Oh, I'm ripped from this world

Without conscious, without blame

Finding new ways to fall apart

Finding new ways to fall apart