Immerse - Baths

I have no recollection of my face

I feel I might’ve been in here for days

Couldn’t say which is real and which is fake

Who’s to say that I don’t want it this way?

We are caught in a world of art

We are caught in a world apart

Indulging our sensational heart too hard

We are a narrative of infinite arc

We are

I have no recollection of my face

I feel I might’ve been in here for days

Couldn’t say which is real and which is fake

Who’s to say that I don’t want it this way?

We are

We are caught in a world of art

We are caught in a world apart

Indulging our sensational heart too hard

We are a narrative of infinite arc

We are caught in a world of art

We are caught in a world apart

Indulging our sensational heart too hard

We are a narrative of infinite arc

We are