if you didn't know all the moments

when i lose myself i would tell the world i'm

catching flies by now speaking to someone

breaking the windows this house is dead the sound

of falling when the pictures are moving

between the memories dead in time brave try the

meaning of loss i know your smile is deadly

at this point wherever you are i am not if you

didn't know all the moments when i lose myself

i would tell the world i guess i should know

the limits of the world there are moments

i find myself not breathing at all