Blank walls. Black eyes. Stares you blind to. Won't change a scene. In this scale. This stay won't make a difference. When lines cross between. And you drown. Clouded. By your own words. You're going to break. When the static runs out.
Blank walls. Black eyes. Stares you blind to. Won't change a scene. In this scale. This stay won't make a difference. When lines cross between. And you drown. Clouded. By your own words. You're going to break. When the static runs out.