Lyrics Hana Pestle

Hana Pestle

Starting to Like This

This morning's no more disorienting

than any morning before...

But the walls imposing

Now are laughing hysterically

So I argued with the mirror

over the validity of this dream

You know that nothing you see is real

Surely this can't be real...

I gotta get up, get out of here

I think I'm starting to like this

It's really quite fun to fight the fear

I think I'm starting to like this

I ran through the floor's hands

They clawed at me

Like the sand beneath the ocean

and the monsters of the deep...

You know that nothing you see is real

Surely this can't be real...

I gotta get up, get out of here

I think I'm starting to like this

It's really quite fun to fight the fear

I think I'm starting to like this

I gotta get up, get out of here

I think I'm starting to like this

It's really quite fun to fight the fear

I think I'm starting to like this

I gotta get up, get out of here

I think I'm starting to like this

It's really quite fun to fight the fear

I think I'm starting to like this