Leave life to those who want
To see the night
Begging for time
See life with yellow eyes
Feast on my mind
An endless ride
Existing, a lack of sympathy
Try to find a life in symmetry
Keep scratching my way towards amends
Or something that feels more like an end
Shapes of something barely real
Move with the wind, directionless
Crawl through the dirt, make me feel less
Move with the wind, directionless
Crawl through the dirt, drawn out process
Waiting for, for signs to set me free
Think of them with words of empathy
Stay silent while they are embracing
Move with the wind, directionless
Crawl through the dirt, make me feel less
Move with the wind, directionless
Crawl through the dirt, drawn out process
See through the glass
See through the glass