Tiny Moving Parts
Downhill Spiral
Cut the brakes on this moving car
The roads too dangerous
Everyone is afraid
How quickly we'll all combust
Cut the brakes on this moving car
The road's too dangerous
The wind gust will throw us off

I'm sick of drowning in my loneliness
I'm sick of drowning

I loved...
I loved you so much
Why did we have to fall?

The graphite
In your pencil led
It scares you to ever journal again
Dwelling endlessly
You’re dwelling endlessly
Collapsing lungs in your chest
Makes it hard to understand
That you’re not the only one
Let me pick you up

Let me pick you up
I know you'rе down
Let me pick you up
It's a downhill spiral
It's a downhill spiral

The graphitе
In your pencil led
It scares you to ever journal again
Dwelling endlessly
You’re dwelling endlessly
Collapsing lungs in your chest
Makes it hard to understand
That you’re not the only one
Let me pick you up

Everyone's afraid
Cut the brakes on this moving car
Why did we have to fall?