"How my mind is spinning
And my head is going numb
Right from the beginning
Our ending had begun
I can be your trouble
Shiver into you
Shaking like the thunder
Sinking under
The deeper the blues, the more I see black
The sweeter the bruise, the feeling starts coming back
All the deepest blues are black
When it comes closing in
Reject
Cause I gotta move
And the simple things get in the openings
Connect
Become something new
To remove"

Melancolia e sentimentos vomitados aos berros.