IN CONVERSATION: Mason Bunt of Pridelands
Upside down, inside out, tell me how can your eyes stay closed?
Upside down, inside out, tell me how can your eyes stay closed?
Don’t you feel like there might be a place to escape to, somewhere for you outside?
Trying to echo-locate and bring you back to us.
It’s a long way down and I’m falling.
Can you hear me knocking on your door?
I spent my whole life searching for substance, just to find an empty room.
Everything we are is just a temporary high
And I’ll stay silent while it’s eating me alive
Cause everything you want doesn’t have a price.
Color me immortal. Color me, color me.