Relativity - WINGTIPS

We can speak like we’re in time

We can do, we’re in our prime

Just don’t try to act too kind

The subtleties fall far behind

Another day is on the rise

Another mess of gleaming eyes

It’s not what you do

It’s where you find me

If you can just understand

The visions that don’t leave your head

Watching as the worlds collide

Piecing up a place to hide

Noiseless, furious, and bleak

Screaming to you from the peak

It’s not what you do

It’s where you find me