(0317) another face in the crowd

we crash into each other's silence. i choose to remain
the way i am; the way i've always been - chasing the thoughts in my brain.

ingredients get mixed together, and then they're thrown in the oven.
four weeks later, it tastes perfect. i think i'm sliding on ice again.

she's stuck in neutral with her eyes shut. the meaning is hard to see.
learning how to hold her breath and swim, she's starting to feel free.

it's just instinct, but i can go for hours without any movement. i'm just another face in the crowd.
i have every right to make this move faster, but i'd rather keep my feet on the ground.

draw it out as much as possible because this is the best part.
never wanna go back now. no one wants an empty shopping cart.

we play dumb until the sun comes up, and then i'm on my way.
keep coming back to the same page just to stare at the blank, white space.

drinking water's probably poison. i'm trying to run some tests.
experimenting with the variables.. i'm gonna need lots of rest.

in the morning, i'll have to remember what i don't want to. i'll have to remember the truth.
and i'll just act like none of this had ever happened. i'll just act like there was no proof.