Just a Black Hole

Black holes

They surround all of us when the night falls

I can feel all my blood rush the night halls

You'll know who's there for you up in your call logs

Life's just a toy and I guess mine is Lincoln Logs

I fall down, build back, fall again

We never know who's a friend

Who really is Talking Ben?

Just a black hole

They surround all of us when the night falls

I can feel all my blood rush the night halls

You'll know who's there for you up in your call logs