it's been so long since i've felt hope   i've got to tell myself   there is more to these hollow shells   the consequence is too far fetched   but i've seen it through my crying eyes   there's no sadder noise than that of nothing   we keep on trying to pull it through   there blackened days...when there's nothing left   wasting time and i can't decide...   things are fucked up in my mind   pushing back the way it used to be   my mind is shut, i want to push it away   it's just another wasted day, i'm giving up   i just don't give a fuck, because nothing's the same