Soaking in a strip of sun
So as not to wake you up
Mirrored room in a dark hotel
Everywhere i see myself go with you
Spinning like the ceiling fan
Showing no sign of slowing down
Always something to stay bad for
Always something to stay bad for
In and out of wakened states
Maybe I can have it both ways if i want
To live in fresher air
What's needed to reassess and repair
Always something to stay bad for
Always something to stay bad for
Coming in hot leaving cold
Hit the good spot then hit zero
Coming in high leaving low
Hit the good spot then hit zero
