The horizon hides
And I am blind and blameless
I'm paralyzed but I feel everything
Around me and within me
I am pulled in by the gravities
Of every possibility
Surrounded by black holes
I don't want to be
I don't want to be helpless
Helpless
I don't know when it fell apart
I don't know why
I don't know how
Or if it was inevitable for better or worse
Where do I go
Surrounded by black holes
I don't want to be
I don't want to be helpless
Helpless
Surrounded by black holes
I don't want to be
I don't want to be helpless
Helpless
Like ripples of cosmic storms
The size of sands upon a shore
Of a world I'll never fully know
Who am I in this, who am I in this
A miracle, an accident, a metamorphosis
Impossible knot, a domino anomaly
A hologram reflection, a mirage of an oasis
Or a picture of a painting
In a picture of a painting
In a picture of a painting
In a picture of a painting
Surrounded by black holes
I don't want to be
I don't want to be helpless
Helpless
Surrounded by black holes
I don't want to be
I don't want to be helpless
Helpless
I don't want to be
I don't want to be helpless
Helpless