Distance seems to overtake and rain down on me.
What are we waiting for? We're praying for the
screen to burn. But I've seen this one before and
still no one cares how it ends. Astroproject to
protect my heart at all cost. The more it seems
the only thing that's moving me is make believe.
The less I breath it's comforting to know that
it's all on screen. Distance overcomes the
speaker. Wait, what are we waiting for? Retrace
to that dangerous place. Because I don't know if
I cam save you now. I'll protect this with
crippled hands I'll end the fight. Protect this
from the screen. Praying for it to burn.