I Swear

I turn to a glisten,
the moon on a wall
reflects of my lashes
I cant sleep yet

A complex design plan
and 7 days work,
He says that he's honest
I cant think that

Still this is a mistake
I'm still losing,
I'm still losing sleep
Still this is a mistake
I'm still losing,
I'm still losing sleep

I swear I can hear them
I swear they exist
Cold open traces
and scraping on walls

Still this is a mistake
I'm still losing,
I'm still losing sleep

Still this is a mistake
I'm still losing,
I'm still losing sleep

Still this is a mistake
I'm still losing,
I'm still losing sleep

Still this is a mistake
I'm still losing,
I'm still losing sleep

Still this is a mistake, this is a mistake, this is a mistake.