First Contact

First Contact
Then you're gone
I relapse
Into the fear
Cradle me in its arms
Try to grow bigger
But I always feel so small
I'm tryna grow bigger

I feel the torture and the freedom at the same time
How could you grieve
I feel the torture and the freedom at the same time
For someone you never knew

First Contact
I was waiting
I was waiting
I got nothing
First Contact was waiting got nothing
First contact was waiting got nothing
First contact was waiting got nothing
First contact was waiting got nothing

I feel the torture and the freedom at the same time
How could you grieve
I feel the torture and the freedom at the same time
For someone you never knew