Avalanche
Inside my head a shout
I didn't spot before
Creeping into my darkest lanes
And my skin is melting
Slowly slips away
Into the open pores of madness
I'm swaying with my eyes closed
Can't feel myself going down
The world is swinging fast
Inside a rotten frame
Did I create this?
Am I the one who shutters?
I'm swaying with my eyes closed
can't feel myself going down
There is no refuge from what I am bound to
There is no refuge
Autor(es): Little Ease
