Rapid Decompression** Songtext / Lyric

How much is too much? I'm tired of predicting to lose

But before you point your finger

Before you cast your stones, take a look at yourself

How do you expect from someone what you won't do yourself?






There's no bottom to your reality

Your desperation is utter and complete

What you can't love about yourself you have to steal from someone else

And what you can't steal, what you can't steal you have to deny



Rapid decompression, rapid decompression

Rapid decompression, rapid decompression

Rapid decompression, rapid decompression

Sometimes it feels, sometimes it feels like the whole world's coming to an end