How peaceful it feels against my face.

Oh, what a long haul it's been.

You brought me here for this.

But I've seen nothing but disaster.

So now I'm taking you with me...I think.

Your like a transparent scenery that comes as fast as it leaves.

Now my eyes are flashing with white.

There settling in with all the flickering.

I'm here again and again.

The floor is more fitting for my face.

This is getting old.

I feel they're looking.

I feel I'm am being watched.

It's all to overwhelming.

Paranoia...settles in.

As you dig your feet in

I will sink my teeth into the floor,

While I lay here alone.

The light begins to breach the border,

Aware of every step?

I'm not aware at all.