You've always been so tired of being lifted
But sometimes the quiet is a better way to stay
Put all the words you wanna say on my lipstick
Then you can just get away from this
But I will follow, follow, follow this empty trace on my bed
And I don't, I don't, I don't care, where it ends
Round and around and around, I am drifting
The weight of the world in between fills up my chest
It comes, as I come, as I fall, spinning with me
Puts me in space that I can't move you away
But I will follow, follow, follow this empty trace on my on my bed
And I don't, I don't, I don't care, where it ends