When something hit me, I fell to the ground and it felt strange
You work on but somehow I hear your voice mouthing it out
Maybe it's amnesia or some kind of twilight's in shift here
Through my blur, I see your verbs and comments floating above

I find that an empty void is sexier than having it filled
Floating in the void and I'm safe again
Hidden from the darkness around
Floating in the void and I feel again
Pull myself up and back on the ground

And same scream I'm getting, the last word you listed some options
Things we could buy in the time you would schedule freewill
You filled up my heart with your soul floating poetry fragments
And then it hit me, I thought this is good but I'm out

I find that an empty void is sexier than having it filled
Floating in the void and I'm safe again
Hidden from the darkness around
Floating in the void and I feel again
Pull myself up and back on the ground

Up, up and down the hill, it's around me, twists and turns into your eyes
Asking me with sexy and you and I will find my beat back
Just when I'm lead by your hand to a place that's familiar
I feel the void vacuuming back with another attack

I find that an empty void is sexier than having it filled
Floating in the void and I'm safe again
Hidden from the darkness around
Floating in the void and I feel again
Pull myself up and back on the ground