You knew exactly where to go and what to do and didn't even find your variable
Might be my vaccination or hesitations on the ride
It's wine beholds a drunken tone of something misleading and possibly labeled
Might be my vaccination of hesitation is on the ride, or it might be my salutations on the ride
It's caused by clouds and empty sounds fixation fails this room

I never felt this way before now
Hollow heartbeat knocking at my door
Something tells me not to run to far, that your voice might soon be ignored

Just don't feel it never gonna understand what it takes to comprehend it
Just don't feel it never gonna understand it all

Flesh is burning
Hold your breath don't blow it out
Never mind it never really suited you well

Hello hallow shell
It scampers out below the truths, it scampers out below

Violence designed it

It speaks in drunken tones revealing, misleading
It's wine of truth beholds something misleading

Maybe just maybe it might be us, our medications on the ride

Violence designed it