Rear View

[Verse]
Deep in the swirling space where my body and the world collide
Focused only on how to find a volume knob and turn it down
Way, way down
As the stars recede from the moon when it’s full
Do I always with you all feel with you all alone
And in this kind of vacuum
Where I, passive, let them drive
This song always creeps in, then in
The rear view I catch you try
Try to catch my eye
O, to worldly flipping
O, the sudden flood
O, to sealed seams ripping
O, the rush of blood
Where I find myself sipping at the consequent mud
Where I find myself tipping, where I find myself stuck
And in this kind of vacuum
Where I, passive, let them drive
This song always creeps in
Then in the rear view I catch you try
Try to catch my eye