Rear View

[Verse]

Deep in the swirling space where my body and the world collide

Focused only on how to find a volume knob and turn it down

Way, way down

As the stars recede from the moon when it’s full

Do I always with you all feel with you all alone

And in this kind of vacuum

Where I, passive, let them drive

This song always creeps in, then in

The rear view I catch you try

Try to catch my eye

O, to worldly flipping

O, the sudden flood

O, to sealed seams ripping

O, the rush of blood

Where I find myself sipping at the consequent mud

Where I find myself tipping, where I find myself stuck

And in this kind of vacuum

Where I, passive, let them drive

This song always creeps in

Then in the rear view I catch you try

Try to catch my eye