Texty: Freeform Five. Other. No More Conversations.

I Fix a point upon the ceiling
Nothing to do how can I make my escape
The sudden shock, a hidden feeling
No room to breathe feels like I'm locked into this space

Coz who's got all the solutions?
180 revolutions
Where I turn it depends
Where I fall in the answer

No more conversations on my own
Walking one straight line, nowhere to go
Revealing all my secrets on my own
The feeling's going down, now can't let go

Don't wanna live it like I'm dreaming
The lies are water all the decisions are fake
I've given up on hopes of leaving
A broken [bridge] on every choice that I make

Coz who's got all the solutions?
180 revolutions
Where I turn it depends
Where I fall in the end

No more conversations on my own
Walking one straight line, nowhere to go
Revealing all my secrets on my own
The feeling's going down, now can let go

No more room to
No more room to breathe

I close my eyes to
I close my eyes to see