| If you're listening. | |
| Sing it back. | |
| String from your tether unwinds. | |
| Up and outward (but only) to bind. | |
| I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me. | |
| Are you listening? | |
| Sing it back. | |
| So tell me what do I need when the words lose their meaning. | |
| I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me. | |
| Yeah, stumble until you crawl. | |
| Sinking into sweet uncertainty. | |
| If you're listening. | |
| Are you listening? | |
| Sing it back. | |
| I'm still running away. | |
| I won't play your hide and seek game. | |
| I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me. | |
| What a dizzy dance. | |
| This sweetness will not be concerned with me. | |
| No the sweetness will not be concerned with. |