Lyrics:

I fix a point upon the ceiling
Nothing to do, how can I make my escape?
The sudden shock, a hidden feeling
No room to breathe, feels like I'm locked in this space
'Cause who's got all the solutions?
180 revolutions
Where I turn, it depends
Where I fall in the end
I fix a point upon the ceiling
Nothing to do, how can I make my escape?
The sudden shock, a hidden feeling
No room to breathe, feels like I'm locked in this space
'Cause who's got all the solutions?
180 revolutions
Where I turn, it depends
Where I fall in the end