Proxima Centauri

Where has my mind gone
That I'm lost in your control
'Till I've said too many things I can't unsay
I've been looking for some hope
I won't loose it going on
And it's tearing me apart I can't let go, oh no

I can barely count all the times I've fallen
Down the deepest hole
On my name, I'm crawling out

Take a drink or two, maybe this will hold it
But the emptiness
Remains, I'm calling out

But I'm so obsessed with this
Way of going down
And I know it will always be
The same, I'm going down

Now, right past the hill, I see the shore
The strand of sand is not much more
Endearing than the raging sea

Now, right past the hill, I see the shore
The strand of sand is not much more
Endearing than the raging sea

But I'm so obsessed with this
Way of going down
And I know it will always be
The same, I'm going down

But I'm so obsessed with this
Way of going down

Now, right past the hill, I see the shore
The strand of sand is not much more
Endearing than the raging sea