[Verse 1]
Living with a lack of light
Things slip
Things slip
Things I know very much to be real
In here I feel at rest
The inside of my eyelids tell me so
They are movie screens
[Pre-Chorus]
I find comfort in that I've been told I can't remain here
To stay here would be a dream
But that's not what I want to be
Remembered as
Someone who fell in
[Verse 2]
We look for the best route
The shortest most accurate
I tend to enjoy the long ones
I find comfort in that
I've been told not to remain here
I shouldn't stay
It's not what mother wants for her cub
Living with a lack of light
Things slip
Things slip
Things I know very much to be real
In here I feel at rest
The inside of my eyelids tell me so
They are movie screens
[Pre-Chorus]
I find comfort in that I've been told I can't remain here
To stay here would be a dream
But that's not what I want to be
Remembered as
Someone who fell in
[Verse 2]
We look for the best route
The shortest most accurate
I tend to enjoy the long ones
I find comfort in that
I've been told not to remain here
I shouldn't stay
It's not what mother wants for her cub
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