talk to me through a screen talk to me like im real talk to me like we are destiny waiting sinking stop me swallowing fires im addicted to myself got vindictive desires ive got off my grid trapped in death waves beneath the avalanche sinking slow the panic down watching time lapse ghosts and youre watching flowers grow and die well scatter ashes where we met you throw caution to wind you have seeds with new arms reaching stop me swallowing fires im addicted to myself got vindictive desires ive got off my grid trapped in death waves beneath the avalanche sinking stop me swallowing fires im disgusted with myself got vindictive desires ive got off my grid trapped in death waves beneath the avalanche sinking  in the mistrust that i lost in the loss that i trust in the times i collapse it drips like dust and theres dreams where im sleeping and theres dreams where i dont wake up can t stop me swallowing fires im addicted to myself got vindictive desires ive got off my grid ive got one hand on the bible ive got voices in my head ive got destructive desires i fell off my grid i fell off my grid i fell off my grid i fell off my grid i fell off my grid4