LOW

It's not for me...


Empty glasses,
empty classes,
empty spaces,
empty faces.

Empty glasses,
empty classes,
empty spaces,
empty faces.

Encore.
One more time.
I don't believe it.
I don't.

Burning my insides,
burning your outside,
your look,
your appearance.
Burning everything up.

Low,
below my feet
there's light,
so much light.
LIGHT.

Inside the ground.
My face vanishes
and we dance into a collision
against your paradise.