Dallas

High as night in the bathroom, fan humming Drowning out a chance of thought, bare feet stuck On humid artificial wood, rippled by the moisture Harboring black mold, weighing on the air Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck Swaying like there's no ceiling, I feel so Absent Absent Absent Absent Knees locked, feel the blood stop reaching toes Thighs slow to separate from the bone Strands of hair turn to clumps, matted tile corners What I'd give to help, to make you understand Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck Swaying like there's no ceiling, I feel so Absent Absent Absent Absent I don't know what you want me to say You want an explanation but I can barely breathe Brain's evaporation and I'm just trying to hold on But I feel so Absent Absent Absent Absent Far away from everything Suddenly learned that dying was the cruelest thing I could ever do to somebody who would miss me But I can't stop feeling Absent Absent Absent Absent Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh