you used to come alive in the darkness you held a light in the basement you held them tight you would watch them night after night you take them out and you dust them off are you the star are you meant to watch are they the faces you used to know are we okay are you all alone they used to hold you up float over everyone you had a warm bed you never saw are we okay will you sleep it off and now we re wandering in blank space but we can t shake ourselves awake we try to fill our heads with blank tapes and we tape over everything take back your bitter words you re a ghost now you never learn are you the hands of a ticking clock are we okay when the ticking stops and now we re wandering in blank space but we can t shake ourselves awake we try to fill our heads with blank tapes and we tape over everything  and now it feels okay and now it feels okay and now it feels okay and now it feels okay
['dreamo', 'progressive post-hardcore']