Texty: Strata. Sleep. Sapphire.

You crash in and turn me around
and i can't push through to the center
this place is such a mess and
i think I'm lonely again
maybe someone can change the way i feel
deep blue seclusion, hold me that way again
i beat myself to death again tonight
you'll be my shelter, my sapphire
it gets in my eyes, i still follow
it's way too much blood for us to swallow.
i beat myself to death again tonight
you'll be my shelter, my sapphire
this cant change.
sapphire