Directed by Only Loud

Sometimes I can’t sit still
Vertigo increases, feeling weak
Am I ok?

Outlines that seem to fill
creeping up behind the wheel I think
Am I insane?

Lurking beyond my field
seeping through my windows still I think
I’m near the brink

It all seems so unreal
pulsing through my being and I shake
I try to shake

Sometimes I try to steal a normal train of thought back from myself
(I can’t shake, I can’t shake it free)
Getting the best of me, stabbing unrelenting ’til I break
I start to sink

My brain is floating, brain is floating
You know I can’t control it
My my my brain is floating, brain is floating
and I’m eroding