I've been climbing up the walls
To escape the sinking feeling
But I can't hide from the nihilist at my door
Buried in the basement floor
Didn't know what I had planted
It blossomed with all the heart of a cold war
I'm a spirit in a tomb
Won't somebody raise the roof
I'm going white, I'm going black, I'm going blue
Do you mind if I'm exhumed?
I'm the ashes in the plume
I'm a beggar in the ruin
I'm peaking out, I'm burning up, I'm shooting through
I'm only lonely for the true
Light as a feather, stiff as a board
Sink to the floor, I sink to the floor
I sink to the floor
Light as a feather, stiff as a board
You were in my dream last night
But your face was someone else's
A twitch in my spine, a mutual disorder
Isolation neophyte
Too afraid to taste your conscience
You march in the dark, little lamb to the slaughter
I'm a spirit in a tomb
Won't somebody raise the roof
I'm going white, I'm going black, I'm going blue
Do you mind if I'm exhumed?
I'm the ashes in the plume
I'm a beggar in the ruin
I'm peaking out, I'm burning up, I'm shooting through
I'm only lonely for the true
Paradise is in my soul
And I'm terrified I can't get out
I'm lost in a labyrinth
We are lost in a labyrinth
Please don't follow
Paradise is in my soul
And I'm terrified I can't get out
I'm lost in a labyrinth
We are lost in a labyrinth
Please don't follow
I've been climbing up the walls
To escape the sinking feeling
But I can't hide from the nihilist at my door
/ It is beautiful, it is endless, it is full and yet seems empty. It hurts us. /
The only thing in 'amo' I completely mesmerazed with. I lost in this song and don't want to find the exit, I want to reach the heart of it. So dark, so cold, so desolated and so incredible. And in this lines I see the person you once were, so profound and deeply beloved.
I'm so in love with Grimes's voice... Silent, like the whisper of faded leaves in the wind, gentle, like a light breeze, mysterious and alluring, like the beauteous singing of sirens, cold and inaccessible, like distant stars...