THE JOY OF LIVING HAS BEEN WANING
STRUGGLING WITH THE DEAD WEIGHT OF MY FEELINGS
LEAVING ME MOTIONLESS AND APATHETIC
IN A WORLD WHERE COMING TO TERMS WITH TRANSIENCE IS
OVERWHELMING
I WON’T BE AROUND ANYMORE
I’LL BE FOUND THERE WHERE THE SPIRITS OF THE DEAD
WANDER IN THE LIVING WORLD
NOT CONNECTED NOT RELATED
BREATHLESS WITH ANTICIPATION IN A BLEAK ROOM
I HAD A LITTLE TIME TO GET EVEN
MY DECISION COMES BEFORE ME
I PROMISE THIS IS THE LAST TIME I’M FAILING YOU
I WON’T BE AROUND ANYMORE
I’LL BE FOUND THERE WHERE THE SPIRITS OF THE DEAD
WANDER IN THE LIVING WORLD
NOT CONNECTED NOT RELATED
