Confined Collapse

Give me your love buried in a non-believer
Give me more than Dali-Cross Doppelgängers
Detached and distance forming
When I flood the space, I am

Finding new ways to fall apart
Finding new ways to fall apart
I don't even have the heart
Finding new ways to fall apart

Oh, I'm ripped from this world
Without conscious, without blame

Finding new ways to fall apart
Finding new ways to fall

Take me where you are
An arms race to dead ends
And I'll fall into your loving hands

We believe what we see
And we close our eyes and pretend
We'll fall in love because we can

There was a pale horse knocking down the walls of my coffin
The ones I built up when I was grave robbing
I have pillaged my death to death give it a rest

Oh, kick in the door to fit in
Don't try taking my place
Kick in the door to fit in

Insight demands a reflection of the truth
Insight demands I try again

Give me your love buried in a non-believer
Give me something better than imposter syndrome
Give me faith in the space of a night
When I ask for raging hearts

When I ask for raging hearts
Give me faith in the space of a night

Take me where you are
An arms race to dead ends
And I'll fall into your loving hands

Take me where you are
And we'll fall in love because we can

We believe what we see
We close our eyes and pretend
We believe what we see

All eyes on light and love
All eyes on light and love

Oh, I'm ripped from this world
Without conscious, without blame

Finding new ways to fall apart
Finding new ways to fall apart