Ghost Pilots - Synapse Lyrics

Fill my empty cup with hopeful dreaming
Boil me down until I'm one with all the rest of them
Do you believe...

Now and then I think of ways to get through
The now and then where I feel myself slip into
Am I alone?
Is self-destruction what sews
My fragile ego closed?

Fill my empty cup with hopeful dreaming
Boil me down until I'm one with all the rest of them
Do you believe there's still goodness underneath

There's no one left that's interested to watch the show I stole
And I've abandoned my wellness and garnished failure in my soul
Help me refuse every excuse crafted for
All the actions that I choose

Fill my empty cup with hopeful dreaming
Boil me down until I'm one with all the rest of them
Do you believe there's still goodness underneath