Float by open windows, what a shipwreck, what a shipwreck Circles running through my veins, with the vates set, with the vates set See the lines, see the lines I start feeling When I'm lost, when I'm lost There's no meaning Call it this, call it this Spinning sideways and never stops Lines in the sky calling me out, calling me out Constant collide, calling me out, calling me out Float by open windows, what a shipwreck, what a shipwreck Glass flies all around me, now my veins let, now my veins let Call to the trees- ''there are ways no one sees'' I never hear it the same way twice Because it's in the way they move, you see The trees, they want us to hear them