With the water I fall
Over vertical drops
Moving sand, plucking stones
Carving deep into you
Eroding what we knew
Craving shelter, finding hope
Under pressure we crack
And recede into depths
Far from where we began
The unknown
In an interview, Dillon said that the time after she released her first album was a turbulent period of frustration when she could not write and produce stuff that pleased her. Eventually, she woke up in the middle of the night with something in her head and started writing, then The Unknown was bor...