Falling - Mind.In.A.Box

Falling, breathing in. The cold

I don’t know where I am

I don’t know where I came from

Falling, breathing out.

The cold

What am I doing here?

I’m falling, breathing in

Cold air rushes through me

Cold air pierces my lungs

Am I breathing?

Am I dreaming?

Where am I?

There were no burdens

There were no restraints

Why am I here?

Why am I here?

There was no liability

There was no responsibility

Where am I?

Where am I?

There is no warmth

There is only myself

Why am I here?

Why am I here?

I can see myself falling

I open my eyes, there is no light

But there is no light

I can see myself falling

I close my eyes, I can’t remember

But I can’t remember

Did I know bliss?

Did I know happiness?

Remember, remember.

The cold

I’ve been here before

Falling, falling