Finding What You're Looking For in the Closet
Dive Deep/Finding What You’re Looking For In The Closet
I am an old fear
Can I get to you?
A figure dark, tall, and looming With sad eyes too
Colors gone from the soft red lips
I cannot stop spiraling down and down and down, down, down
I dive too deep
You’ve been singing
Out of tune
Our ears are buzzing and bleeding Our sad eyes too
Colors gone from the soft red lips
I cannot stop spiraling down and down and down, down, down
I dive too deep