Through Crowded Rooms

I Feel Good From Certain Angles

I Cast Light In Certain Circles

And When I Feel My Crazy Drifting

I Grab On To Sharper HandlesI Feel Loved But I Am Empty

I Walk Straight With Fear And Envy

And When I Feel The Stares I'm Dizzy

Standing Yes But Less ConvincingMy Body Moves

Through Crowded Rooms

While People Prove To Me

There Is No Hope My Fears Will ChangeI Set Fires With My Side View

You Can Follow If You Have To

And When I Feel Like Making Endings

You Will Feel My Signal Take YouI Stop Clocks With Blind Precision

No One Knows My Traffic Vision

And When I Feel The Surface Give In

Time Has Stopped I've Failed My MissionMy Body Moves

Through Crowded Rooms

While People Prove To Me

There Is No Hope My Fears Will Change