Ada Rook
​​​lung.
[Verse 1]
Am I breathing the same air?
The feeling identical, so far away
Poisoning
Corrupting everything that I have built here

[Verse 2]
Oh, safety, fear
Can I ever get away from the memories?
Can I get out, please?
Am I stuck in this terrible mundanity?

[Transition]
A gentle horror

[Verse 3]
A nightmare
Everything falls away
Horrible mundanity encroaching
I can taste the air from the past on my tongue

[Outro]
Those years — the dust in my lungs