I've lost already Just another seed in the sand Searching, searching Find no reason To live, to die, to stand Wasting, wasting For more that we can go Straight to nowhere For more that we can run Fake commotion Pretending to pretend is an art Disgusting beauty Goodbye self esteem In pieces, falling apart My own sweet misery For more that we can show No one even cares For more that we can run For more that we can go Straight to nowhere For more that we can run
