Woorden:
Threshold Hypothetical

as you look on your surroundings from the mountain to the sea you find everything i gave you you see everything but me i am the storm that won't be calmed

i thought that you were driving or never thought to ask all the while you left me in control somehow i'm surviving it doesn't seem so hard cos i'm not

caught in the headlamp glare of your own blinding vanity mesmerised by the stare of your shallow personality gorging the junk food of flattery you

i was much too far out all my life and not waving but drowning first there is an ocean then there is no ocean then there is and then we have a mountain