Here - Gravity Kills

Looking through your window

A million miles from me

My ears are bleeding from the silence

Echoing like rain I cannot see

Leaping from your window

The fall to set me free

A leap of faith is all I ask

Remove myself from all that used to be

Now I’m here for all to see

Everything torn out of me

Too late to drown in all my doubt

Too much too late to sort things out

When the clock is ticking

A twisted face I see

My sight is blinded by the darkness

It doesn’t mean a fucking thing to me

Turning from my window

Nothing phases me

I built this perfect little hellhole

It seems to be the perfect place for me

Now I’m here for all to see

Everything torn out of me

Too late to drown in all my doubt

Too much too late to sort things out