Countdown - Totem, Rome Fortune

All eyes awake, incinerate

I know the sound, gravity seems a mistake

Charming your wake, staring to space

I prefer my feet on the ground

Bad lies and high stakes

Slow down, fall out

Fall back to earth to me

Slow down, I call out, fall out

But you’re never looking down

Once you’re counting down

Chances have all run out

Nothing can save me now

I play the game, you won the game

That’s all it’s about, no matter how much I need you

I see your face, still feel your waist

My mind’s hearing loud

Memories sweet to the taste

Slow down, fall out

Fall back to earth to me

Slow down, I call out, fall out

But you’re never looking down

Once you’re counting down

Chances have all run out

Nothing can save me now

But you’re never looking down

Once you’re counting down

Chances have all run out

Nothing can save me now