Binance

Sacred Geometry (Elitist)

Breathe this air from your lungs this doesn't have the be the end where do we go from here where do we go from here as the world begins to crumble crumble away in front of our eyes In this place that we find ourselves there is no way to be sure of anything as the world begins to crumble crumble away in front of our eyes In this place that we find ourselves there is no way to be sure of anything between you and I there is nothing, nothing In this place that we find ourselves we're drifting away from the truth that we find when we search inside (if you can feel me if you know i'm right here beside you breathe in and don't let go) we were once connected connected from worlds apart we were once symmetric my inverse counterpart between you and I there is something that is missing I can feel my grasp slipping away there is nothing Breathe this air from your lungs this doesn't have the be the end where do we go from here where do we go from here as the world begins to crumble crumble away in front of our eyes