Things are shifting
The wreckage gets stirred up
Beneath the surface
Is where I cover up
The sense of feeling is what I want
To be taken apart
I sit in hallways
The head buried in hands
I see myself there
I don't know who I am
The sense of feeling is what I want
To be taken apart
I need to get some movement
Get out of my headspace
Get it to a good place
A place where I can wake up
I need to gеt some movement
Gеt out of my headspace
Get it to a good place
A place where I can wake up
I need to get some movement
Get out of my headspace
Get it to a good place
A place where I can wake up
I need to get some movement
Get out of my headspace
Get it to a good place
A place where I can wake up
I need to get some movement
Get out of my headspace
Get it to a good place
A place where I can wake up
I need to get some movement
Get out of my headspace
Get it to a good place
A place where I can wake up
(Woah)
(Woah)
Taking it all in stride
(Woah)
The phases they realign
(Woah)
Everything in its time
(Woah)
Taking it all in stride
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