The walls are spinning
Spinning! Spinning!
The staues are grinning
Grinning! Grinning!
Left high off this atmosphere
The looming staircase leering
Down at me
It's becoming harder to see
Faintly remember falling
Through the floor
Into an open door
Where I landed in a store
Ceilings made of mirrors
Reflect my past terrors
The shelves are empty
Kind of like me
I'm dashing to find the exit
But I can't find it!
I need out!
I need to shout
Push my way through my own skin
Escape all of my sins
I'm diffident in my body
Somebody just stop me
I'm speeding
Faster than light
And
I
Just
         Might .......


Crash