On this mountain top, where we all got lost
It's harder than it's supposed to be
And when it rains all night, daggers from the sky
I notice some disconnect
I don't wanna guess, I'm sick of all this mess
I'm sick of all this mess
Swallow you whole, I remember the way you tasted on
That day you made me pay for all the space we made, but I can't go away
In this silent room where I'm spaced aloof
It's emptier than I'll try to prove
And when the walls they crowd over my head and laugh
I take it because I wanted to
Trouble come, there's assumptions that I will succumb
To those days, my space displaced from all the different ways that I can't go away