[Lyric] Decompensating (Mister Goblin)

Loss of a word
Loss of a phrase
A failure of imagination takes place
Moment to moment you're trickling out

Won't be afraid
If my container holds shape
Things that I know won't pour over the gate
Moment to moment it's all coming true

So I've got a riddle for you, friend
What do you call fright without solution?
The love that you gave is not abating
Just 'cause you are decompensating
I didn't get the answer just yet
Just thought I'd ask
You