Playing freeze tag in graveyards with imaginary friends Cast out, pop these Skittles, work it out on my own Know you care, know you miss me, shame won't answer the phone Not rock bottom till You smell lavas sulphur - then Upside down heaven In this sliver of tree line smoke refracts distant light My only beauty beheld now, can't be surpassed by AI Last good thing in my downfall has come to an end