| Inertia stands over me | |
| Holding me down on her bed | |
| A million lights as they shed off of me | |
| I remember the drug waking me up. | |
| An insufficient fluid based | |
| Down your back | |
| Being remembered in waves | |
| It meant the world | |
| A pioneer expecting the worst. | |
| From a pressed colored label | |
| You rebuild with your hands | |
| A vision I have known | |
| To feel the extract underneath the palms | |
| In an enhanced nighttime | |
| With the weight of viruality | |
| Like the sound when planes collide | |
| To the ground in my eyes. | |
| I lost myself deep within its depths | |
| I'll surface with time in the waters where we met | |
| You lost your sight | |
| So remember how it used to be | |
| So get used to me | |
| I'll see you on the other side. | |
| An insufficient fluid based | |
| Down your back | |
| Being remembered in waves | |
| It meant the world | |
| A pioneer expecting the worst. | |
| Louise, x2 | |
| Where I met you | |
| Underneath extended stars | |
| I wait until the day breaks | |
| Will I ever see you again? |