Letra de Float
Strolling through hellscapes whistling
Faceless shapes decorate the periphery
Nothing of weight penetrates our domes of ignorance
Faceless shapes decorate the periphery
Nothing of weight penetrates our domes of ignorance
‘Nothing’ sounds great when you’re not listening
Shapeless faces whistle past as a numbing breeze
Careful not to stand and awake any epiphanies
Nothing of weight penetrates our fog of insensitivity
Amble to oblivion gladly
If this island capsizes we’ll just float
Sinking is another option though
We are obsessed with ourselves, we’ll miss it
Over stimulated by existing
We are obsessed with ourselves, we’ll miss it
This self-congratulatory world’s relentless
Design the nothingness yourself
Compartmentalise the guilt
Lose any interest before you resent
That’s existence well spent
Shapeless faces whistle past as a numbing breeze
Careful not to stand and awake any epiphanies
Nothing of weight penetrates our fog of insensitivity
Amble to oblivion gladly
If this island capsizes we’ll just float
Sinking is another option though
We are obsessed with ourselves, we’ll miss it
Over stimulated by existing
We are obsessed with ourselves, we’ll miss it
This self-congratulatory world’s relentless
Design the nothingness yourself
Compartmentalise the guilt
Lose any interest before you resent
That’s existence well spent
