Can't read your thoughts with the sound of my beating chest

You took my life with the words that echoed in your breath

Now I'm stuck in this cycle, though I'm getting dressed

Come to think of it, I can't tell where my time's spent

You made it hard to see, don't even care if I'm right

What's only left for me is to see that you're still fine

I played my life on a seventh story window

If performance had a scale, then I'm at zero

My head's in the sky, I'm so far gone

Can't you get me down? I miss the floor

If this place had a name, it'd be called zero

You made it hard to see, don't even care if I'm right

What's only left for me is to see that you're still fine