Paroles de Sugarcoated

talk in circles near incessant and effervesce here in our presence bubble up, bubble break a burst of warm air rises and disappears wasted words a black hole finds them pull, pull me past event horizon round and round, nothing found the gravity of speaking small gets me down talk about the weather, long as we're together on and on and over again current pulling under, do you ever wonder how we made it this far? sift the debris in search of purpose shimmering beneath the surface I concede, I consent it's necessary, but I don't have to like it