This is how it starts
You have been away
Yellow in your eyes
You should really stay
I am a storm
You should be warned
Eyes on my feet hand on my brain
Fall down staircase maybe I can change
Born to adore
Quick to be bored
High rise razor blades
Sharpened words cut away
When I wake up
It all breaks up
Name something I can not
Shake off
You are enough
Money off hate
I made a mistake
Mirrors a mirage
This should make you ache
Partime pawn
Till you're gone
All night
Realtime rage
See yourself
Stuck in a game
When I wake up
It all breaks up
Name something I can not
Shake off
You are enough
When I wake up
It all breaks up
Name something I can not
Shake off
You are enough