Professional Murder Music slow spacetime remix

Getting further away
Sink through the floor
Seems no different today
I'll tell you it's like
The sky's getting further away
Still close without a reason
Still the same when I hold it in sight
Still close without a reason
Still real when I have it inside
Pounding me to black
Take my eyes
Say the reasons
Tells me not to try
After all those things
You keep on telling me
I keep saying it's all wrong
Many times over again
I don't want to see
That time coming soon
Thanks so much
For your thoughtless reason
I thank you more
For the greed you hide inside
Thanks so much
For your thoughtless reason
I thank you more
For the greed you hide in sight
Pounding me to black
Take my eyes
Say the reasons
Tells me not to try
I just don't care
I thank you more for the greed