Texty: Ana Johnsson. Other. Black Hole.

I swore it on my life
And helplessly I'm falling, crawling
Can't shake your gravity
Your velvet talk just takes me
Holds me, pulls me away from being me

I'm lost into unknown
Don't know what's right from wrong

Your love is my black hole
My feet won't touch the ground
But I keep falling down
I'm down
You're pulling me in
Wearing me out
Starting to be
All I'm about
Gotta break through
And find my way out
From you

You're feeding off of me
My light is your existence
Resistance
Forget it, your touch has blinded me

I try to leave you and
I'm sliding back again

Your love is my black hole
My feet won't touch the ground
But I keep falling down
I'm down
You're pulling me in
Wearing me out
Starting to be
All I'm about
Gotta break through
And find my way out
From you

?from you?
And find a way back to myself

Your love is my black hole?