Rook:
Feedback, another me
Feedback, another me

Devi:
In the sun, shine
Cast a changed shape
Hold your head up
Make it look gross

We've been on holiday
Hit the road
Looking back, I don't know what my memories represent

Rook:
Shine

Devi:
Reflecting an image

Rook:
Shape

Devi:
It fucked me up just like you said
Rook:
Up

Devi:
Binded spirit in my body

Rook:
Gross

Devi:
Make me wish it woulda hit

Rook:
What do you need
Do you know?
Do you even see where this leads?
Where it goes?
Never been afraid to believe
To be known
I've never felt alive before right now

Feedback, another me
Relax reflectingly
Feel the shape, take the lead
Take the hint about what's inside us please
Rook & Devi:
We still pass each other
Orbit one another

Rook:
The spiral has to stop somewhere
Or maybe we just can't look close enough

Devi:
Reflecting an image
It fucked me up just like you said
Bind a spirit in my body
Make me wish it woulda hit

Rook:
No one can see
No one can see what you leave behind
Without the lens of your mind's eye
The relentless consensus reality
Breaking the senses down
Til you gotta be nothing
You gotta be gone
You think you know what's in here?
You think you know what this is?
This is not what you showed up to see
It's what you wanna pretend you live