Nothing Left That Matters
Is there a reason? Is there a master-plan?
Is there something going on?
Something that I should know about?
Is there a danger? Just like a cancer
A creeping sense of fear that I should hide behind

Making nothing out of nonsense
No more sense to anything

Failed solutions
Decaying reasons
Is that all we have to offer?
No symmetry
No ideology
Nothing left that matters

No more time now, heart on empty
Just nothing left to give now
We fight just to be alive
Is this the end here? One final feeling
Is there somewhere in our hearts
A feeling of release?

Making nothing …
Failed solutions…

Falling, all falling away
We can fight amongst each other
We can both just walk away
Walk away