Float by open windows, what a shipwreck, what a shipwreck

Circles running through my veins, with the vates set, with the vates set



See the lines, see the lines

I start feeling

When I'm lost, when I'm lost

There's no meaning

Call it this, call it this

Spinning sideways and never stops



Lines in the sky calling me out, calling me out

Constant collide, calling me out, calling me out



Float by open windows, what a shipwreck, what a shipwreck

Glass flies all around me, now my veins let, now my veins let



Call to the trees- ''there are ways no one sees''

I never hear it the same way twice

Because it's in the way they move, you see

The trees, they want us to hear them