Coming over Not closer, closing the door I'll leave through Warm clothes in the corner Skin of my room Getting over Your cold shoulder, I'll understand In the fallout Use both hands Put words in my mouth I'm sleeping you off I'm gonna come too The morning gone All like new Just the ceiling Just the cracks And the times I think I miss the sound Of my voice in your mind But it's not like that I'm sleeping you off I'm gonna come too The morning gone All like new You want me to feel You touch blue, come through The shape of fingers sinking in Sink in, I want you You want me to feel You touch blue, come through The shape of fingers sinking in Sink in, I want you to Sink in, I want you to Let go Go home Low doser