Lyrics: Claire Dickson
Music: Claire Dickson
A fated cycle
And it’s a game, it’s a game I play
Intense and vital
It’s the way I play
I’m returning where
I got comfort
I didn’t even say his name
I didn’t even say his name
I didn’t even say his name
A faded icon
And it’s a game, it’s a game I play
Slice through the halo
Watch from the ground he walks away on
Unseen
Winter tree change
New deranging
Do I even want to change?
I didn’t even say his name
I didn’t even say his name
I am aware
I’m siloed
White hot feeling
Does it exist?
Fully awake
White hot feeling
White hot feeling
I am aware
I’m siloed
White hot feeling
Does it exist?
Does it exist, does it?
Does it exist?
White hot feeling