Lifeless. I lay here lifeless, I lay here throwndown. In this trench of solace I’ll bury myself with hope and faith. But it’s too late – I lost it all. So I’ll break my legs and fall to the floor. I’ll kiss the ground to prove I’m worthy. I’ll rip out my eyes so I won’t have to stare. I’ll cut out my heart to show that I care. Or I’ll just reach for the sky and I’ll pull down the stars that spell out my future tonight. Brilliant? No, just based on hope. But all hope is lost to the heavens. All hope is lost. Lifeless.