​dead swan

I put myself through the floor
So I could get a good view
I couldn’t take anymore
I put myself through the floor

Feels like I’m chasing a ghost
Trying to be like I used to
I hate the quiet the most
When I’m left with my thoughts
Alone
A dead swan
Collapse and turn in time
Turn the key and drift away to sleep
Drift away to sleep
Drift away to sleep

I lose myself in the phone
Can’t take the pressure? Go mute
Until the chaos concludes
A constant problem confused

A constant problem confused
I never knew what to do
But couldn’t rеach out to you

Color is forced to fade in the facе of tragedy

When I’m left with my thoughts
Alone
A dead swan
Collapse and turn in time
Turn the key and drift away to sleep
Drift away to sleep
Drift away to sleep
Drift away to sleep
Drift away to sleep
Drift away to sleep
Drift away to sleep