Victim - MOTHXR

I think that maybe if I can’t explain

The in between

This and that, or the dimension after

Maybe on another plane

We never really met

Do you ever wonder?

Do feelings ever fonder?

Stuck inside a verb that’s never resting

Boarding on another plane

I touched her in the terminal

Can’t wait any longer

Flying on your miles

Victim

Victim

I’m a victim of

Victim

It seems that lately I’ve been slipping

A little more

In the shower holding on my razor

Careful where I’m stepping

Don’t want the blood the let

This won’t last forever

See I’m much too clever

To stay inside my lane when it’s spiraling

Maybe it’s a matter of

You know I just can’t feel no more

Victim

Victim

I’m a victim of

Victim