As I am drowning
The memory of your smell
I'm starting to forget

What it's like to love
What it's like to love
What it's like to love

As my innocence fades, I crawl through the attic window,
just so I can see the cold night sky.
A black hole in the heavens consuming everything
It's here to absorb the night
Awkwardly agitate in this thick,
green moonlight.

Now I recoil
Now I recoil
from my dark and blurry vision
My muscles tense up,

and I can't hear anybody
All I can feel now is the cold wind
gently caressing my back

Now I recoil
Now I recoil
from my dark and blurry vision
My muscles tense up
(My muscles tense up)