the sun is creeping, so it's time for a relapse
this time it's not obscure, there's no room for collapse
i'm going to cave in, i've folded internally, it's decided
i want it again, and i want it now, i'll welcome eyes blotted
don't look at me from a height, drop down, stay low, stay still
don't empty your mouth and keep distance, i'm taking anyone down with me