Orbiting from The Afterdrop by Sleep Kicks

Gravitate, oscillate
Back and forth, suffocate
Into deep, half asleep
Another track I cannot keep

Like a flawed astronaut on a secret mission
In outer space
I believe what I see through my tunnel vision
My interface

Peace of mind left behind
Long ago, on circle line
Cursed to be constantly
Spinning round for eternity

Daylight fades through the shades that is my protection
Don’t you know
You can gaze at my face, but there’s no connection
There is no one at home

There´s no terminal station
No disembarkation
In perpetual orbit I burn
I cannot return

Curtain call, took the fall
Try to be invisible
Burner phone, cover blown
One mistake, I’m overthrown

And it seems this machine fully needs a reset
no one cares
And a blonde just came on, does she know my secret?
I don’t like the way she stares

There´s no terminal station
No disembarkation
In perpetual orbit I burn
I cannot return

• Alternative
• indie rock
• post-punk
• Oslo