if i see your face again i think i'll fall apart

conflated, left in idle stress, you found your way in to my art

floating down the lake bed, tears piled up inside my arms

cos it all leads down to something less, we feel so small amongst the [stars]

if i die here wondering, "was i ever enough?"

deflated, lost the confidence to bottle it up

falling through the mattress, fear boils and erupts

no lifeline can save me drowning, i'm giving up