My whole body reduced to

Some sort of container for you

I'm a bag and you’re the wind:

I'm empty though I've let you in

If only I could shield my eyes

From the horizon:

Then instead of falling

I would be floating

And instead of chaos

Things would be peaceful

If only I could close my eyes

I’m staring at the ceiling

Having the same thoughts again

I just want for this to end

Having the same thoughts again

I just want for this to end

If only I could shield my eyes

From the horizon:

Then instead of falling

I would be floating

And instead of chaos

Things would be peaceful

If only I could close my eyes

I'm staring at the ceiling