So here we are all safe and sound
But I feel dead despite everything
A perfect world, time will heal all
But I decay and lose my touch
I'm sore, then numb
All these words don't reassure
Prescribe some pills, rinse and repeat
The sun will rise and surely set
But nothing stirs or inspires
A child, lost in space
I don't have a plan
Time slips through the cracks
Watch it turn to sand
Out of my control
This Ain't a fairy tale, all this will end
This is a fool's errand, I am that fool
So here we are all looking for
Some sign of home, and some relief
The sky turns dark for eternity
And waves of sound never recieved
Alone, and lost