I got this sinking feeling 
It felt like craters
Yes,it felt like craters/
I knew when it hit
It was gonna break us
Was gonna break us
Who was I to make us
Bigger than our Makers
Bigger than what made us,
Love?/
got that sinking feeling deep in our guts
knew we needed to leave but we didn't have the guts
Love,Love//
We watched it crumble turn to dust
All cause those three words stayed in each of our lungs
Love,Love,Love..../

.impact.

(it's pronounced "oom-tah-la")
i'm almost always having an existential crisis 

.umthala.