Texty: Gravity Kills. Perversion. Drown.

I feel your reflection
But you're a stranger to me
I saw you staring back now
Your shadow right next to me

Can you be my enemy, my disease
Looking through, what's left of you to hold on to

Drowning
Hold my head down under
Wading
You touch what you can't feel

You ought to break my silence
You know you have too much to lose
You think that you're so holy
You think you're breaking me in two

Cover me in misery, and anything
I'm still here, you're still here, am I still here?

Drowning
Hold my head down under
Wading
You touch what you can't feel

Perversion
Perversion

Drown in silence
In my violence
Drown in silence
Things are better left undone

Can you be my enemy, my disease
Looking through, what's left of you to hold on to

Drowning
Hold my head down under
Wading
You touch what you can't feel

Drowning
Hold my head down under
Wading
You touch what you can't feel

Perversion