Let it all fall through the seams, The world is smaller than it seems. Watch all the cycles, all the play, Fold like paper, and drift away. It always felt so deep, so wide, But nothing waits on the other side. Fck it all, these weightless things, And all of the noise they bring. Let it shrink to what it is, A breath, a flicker, nothing missed. No grand design behind the spin, Just passing wind against the skin. It always felt so deep, so wide, But nothing waits on the other side. Fck it all, these weightless things, And all of the noise they bring.
