Relax your ears.

Its growing colder without your can't break the silence, Its breaking me sll my fears turn to rage.

I see you in the morning, night of falling bored ennui, all we ever needed was a moan, all we ever wanted was a falling down.

And then she screams out loud as she's racing through the crowd, she screams at the top of her voice I'm taking back what's mine.

It’s okay, It’s not the first time.