If love is the meaning of all things, as it is said,
What happens when you feel your heart is dead?
Does that mean you've no reason to live?
Does that mean there's nothing else you can give?
What to do, what to do
What to do when the word turns its back on you.
I can't escape, I can't breathe
I can't feel anymore, and I can't see.
I am spinning, spinning, spinning so fast
Does anyone know how long this will last?
I can't stop spinning, something won't let me!
I fall into a blackness, that is forever consuming.
