It comes in waves, into the circle.
It comes with the tide, fading in.
It comes through pain, closing in.
It comes through me, from below.
No absence from this.
But I am still here.
There's no one out there.
There's no one to blame, just me.
It comes with the tide, fading in.
It comes through pain, closing in.
It comes through me, from below.
No absence from this.
But I am still here.
There's no one out there.
There's no one to blame, just me.