If this thing blows, you'll go too.

I think you know, there's no undo.

If this thing blows, you'll go too.

I'm not afraid to die,

but are you?

I like the quiet.

(quiet)

(quiet)

(quiet)

Feels like I lost my purpose,

Got me tinted kind of worthless.

Every mirror makes me nervous—

Is it me or just the surface?

And I confess with a calm surrender

I miss the me I misremember.

You wouldn’t like who I’ve become,

I pace through the night then hide from the sun.

She steers me around the curves.

She keeps me at a loss for words.

She kicks me out, I feel so low.

I drop beneath the undertow.

If this thing blows, you'll go too.

I think you know, there's no undo.

If this thing blows, you'll go too.

I'm not afraid to die,

but are you?

I like the quiet.

(quiet)

(quiet)

(quiet)

Tried to fix what felt profound,

Blurred the lines, then watched them blur her.

Called it love, but it felt much colder,

Now I just shoulder what I murdered.

She faded out.

(All of my friends)

I stayed around.

(Are back from the dead)

I made my bed,

(All of my friends)

I’m in it now.

(Are back from the dead)

She steers me around the curves.

She keeps me at a loss for words.

She kicks me out, I feel so low.

I drop beneath the undertow.

If this thing blows, you'll go too.

I think you know, there's no undo.

If this thing blows, you'll go too.

I'm not afraid to die,

but are you?

I like the quiet.

I like the quiet.

I like the quiet.

I like the quiet.

I like the quiet.

(quiet)

(quiet)

(quiet)