"Losing my grip on concern
The endless circle mocks my existence
Only sparks of beauty bind me to this plane
The
simplicity of doing-drowned
And now you know why I die
I've found the fear deep inside
Motivation no longer a factor
Only
sparks of hope push me away
Cretins of wishful thinking
We delude ourselves
Aspirations reaching no fruition
[Chorus
(x2):]
Where is it that we go?
What is it that we seek?
What is it that we want?
Why do we receive what we
receive?"
Trying to exists within the walls of reality
But what's the point?
the universe revolves alone
Talking to
myself the words get lost
Shimmering sparkles catch my eye
and slowly fade
[Chorus]
