Atrium

Heart is running low

Vanquished and confined as we walk through the corridor

Measured in the dark

Until the meter says we can take no more

You feel good about it you say

You need to feel good about it

And still riddled with spite

Language is defied as we walk through the corridor

We sing to the night

Abolishing the promise

Our constellation is so far from reach

I'm fading from the sky

The shutdown is complete

You turned away despite my loving

Time is burning slow

You beckon on the way as you

Walk through the exit door

While estimating the losses rising

The venom in the glass says I need more, yeah

You still feel good about it you say

You need to feel good about it

And still riddled with spite

Language is defied as we walk through the corridor

We sing to the night

Abolishing the promise

Our constellation is so far from reach

(I touched your ember with a little bit of my wing)

I'm fading from the sky

The shutdown is complete

You turned away despite my loving

In her room, Marriott, New York

Checking in to be held by you, then checking out

Direction is shuffled back to nil

Caught in your maze, still

We sing to the night

Abolishing the promise

Our constellation is so far from reach

(I touched your ember with a little bit of my wing)

I'm fading from the sky

The shutdown is complete

You turned away despite my loving