Sit Calm - Wolf Planet lyrics

After too many trips I cleaned out the rest of the clothes A palm dragging slow As I tarnish the place Tripped again Falling out of place after this all Growing rust from the room I fell into I fell in and out, I fell in and out I fell in and I fell out I feel lost space High ceiling After too many trips I cleaned out the rest of the clothes If you had stayed A growing fear with the city And If you had stayed A growing fear with the city And If you had stayed I might not be afraid of the city At the edge