Triskeles from Passing Tide by Senica

The ice picks keep me to the ground

Keeps my mind on track for as while

The hard part was telling a lie

It bears down on my head



But I tried

For once

But I tried, tried too much



The flood, it’s sweeps

Through the building

Drags me in whole

Sliced into pieces

Against the rocks

Against the rocks



And I tried for once

Once

Once was enough



Again

Again

Again

Again, as I find myself in what once my

Life, the world begins to spin for me

Again, your world is crumbling right beneath your

Feet,

Your world is crumbling right beneath your, world is crumbling right beneath your feet

• Alternative
• power pop
• shoegaze
• Christchurch