Eyes roll, empty
A chemical hold on me
Composure, don't fail me now
Head to the ground
Spun out
Alone
In your head
A silhouette of who you are
Spiralling
Slowly descend
A pirouette in the dark
It's no life to shiver
In the crosshairs of a bottle
It's cold like the winter
And leaves you feeling hollow
I'll find my way back home
Led by the dim lit glow
Avoid the rear view
No looking back now
I tell myself that I'm okay
Better grip the wheel
But I feel so f*cked up
I've only had enough to numb the pain
Alone
In your head
A silhouette of who you are
Spiralling
Slowly descend
A pirouette in the dark
Alone
In your head
A silhouette of who you are
Spiralling
Slowly descend
A pirouette in the dark
A pirouette in the dark
A pirouette in the dark