glide reflection Lyrics

For a while, when I had a stress dream, I'd get deadnamed

Cause I still had shit to work through in my brain

I was sick from all the wounds I left untended

All these tattered garments that I could never mend

Wasn't hard-pressed to make another copy

When the meter was dipping in the red

So I unclipped my harness from the hook

And felt myself descend

There's nothing on the walls

And there's nothing on the floor

I check my phone and open up my messages

And there's some texts I had missed from before:

"Yeah there's some guy outside, we don't know what's he doing

It feels weird, he's on his own

And we're sure that no one's seen him around here before"

"Oh fuck"

"We think he's coming to the door"