Mirrored in the right light
I can see my everything
My lines and folds
And ancient veins
I dilute into the background
Oh, world, you have soaked me in
With your wavelengths and bank statements
Last summer
I could see a blinking light at night
I was terrified, I was terrified
Of its petty power
In time, it all died
So, I'll build a home under skies
Filled with birds
I can't separate my everything
From all this dirt
I'm going home
For the first time in my life
This feels like hell
Well, alright
I spent three hours
Just staring at the sky
I spent eighteen years
Confusing day and night
Well, alright