even in the midst of flowing time,
oppression spins round and round
I can't even see the heart that's leaving me,
didn't you know?
I can't even get myself to move,
slipping through the cracks of time.
I don't know anything about what's around me,
I'm just me and no more.
Am I dreaming?
or seeing nothing?
Are my words useless
even if i speak?
I'm just tired of being sad,
I should go on
without
feeling anything.
even if you give me the words
I'm at a loss for,
my heart just won't
pay attention.
If I can move,
if everything changes,
it will
go dark.
Is there a future for someone like me?
Will I still exist in a world like this?
Is this painful?
Is this sad?
I don't even know myself.
I'm just tired
only from walking.
I don't even
understand people.
if someone like me
can change,
if I change,
will it turn bright?
even in the midst of knowing time,
oppression spins round and round.
I can't even see the heart that's leaving me,
didn't you know?
I can't even get myself to move,
slipping through the cracks of time.
I don't know anything about what's around me,
I'm just me,
is that all?
Am I dreaming?
Or seeing nothing?
Are my words useless
even if I speak?
I'm just tired of being sad,
I should
go on without
feeling anything.
Even if you give me the words
I'm still at a loss for,
my heart just won't
pay attention.
If i can move,
if everything changes,
it will
go dark.
If I move,
everything will break,
If I'm sad,
will my heart be able
to turn bright?
I still know nothing
about you,
about me,
about anything.
If I can open my eyelids,
if I can break everything
It will
turn dark!!!