Woorden: Endless Hallway. Autonomy Barrier.

Out of the sky, into the sea
there's nothing left to take this weight for me
it's almost day, no guarantees

so let, so let, others be sick for their lives
we don't, we don't need mothers this time

leave it, erase it, forget it, autonomy!
save it, you need it, allow it, a place to be!
it's almost day, hold on to me

all this in time will be, exactly what it wants to be
and nobody's better for balanced equations of security
(from the bottom you look up and...)

home, in mirrors
the home inside your head
i cannot hold them off
take it for me