Confined Collapse
Greyhaven
Give me your love buried in a non-believer
Give me more than Dali-Cross Doppelgängers
Detached and distance forming
When I flood the space, I am
Finding new ways to fall apart
Finding new ways to fall apart
I don't even have the heart
Finding new ways to fall apart
Oh, I'm ripped from this world
Without conscious, without blame
Finding new ways to fall apart
Finding new ways to fall
Take me where you are
An arms race to dead ends
And I'll fall into your loving hands
We believe what we see
And we close our eyes and pretend
We'll fall in love because we can
There was a pale horse knocking down the walls of my coffin
The ones I built up when I was grave robbing
I have pillaged my death to death give it a rest
Oh, kick in the door to fit in
Don't try taking my place
Kick in the door to fit in
Insight demands a reflection of the truth
Insight demands I try again
Give me your love buried in a non-believer
Give me something better than imposter syndrome
Give me faith in the space of a night
When I ask for raging hearts
When I ask for raging hearts
Give me faith in the space of a night
Take me where you are
An arms race to dead ends
And I'll fall into your loving hands
Take me where you are
And we'll fall in love because we can
We believe what we see
We close our eyes and pretend
We believe what we see
All eyes on light and love
All eyes on light and love
Oh, I'm ripped from this world
Without conscious, without blame
Finding new ways to fall apart
Finding new ways to fall apart