Drift into the spot
Where you come undone
Intersection of heresy and grace
Know I've seen you there before
Spun out so unstrung
Sometimes I wish you'd wait
Adding wires to an ever-tangled pile I'll never sort through
Flip a switch in me I start to spiral, composure's not my strong suit
When confronted by parts of myself I thought had changed
See it's all the f*cking same
Falling to the back again
Falling to the back again
Falling to the back again
Falling to the back again
Falling to the back again
Falling to the back