Atmosphere decays in me,<br />I fail to convict my useless days;<br />The lack of substance,<br />Circle of downfall, exitless ways<br />Into pale wake, tired attempts to crush the design<br />It's like nowhere, I cannot sell the plight that is mine<br /><br />Everything is real, but i'm not here<br />I've lost my strength somewhere nowhere<br />Used to care about weather,<br />Used to plan the days that came,<br />Uused to try and watch you,<br />Used to know my name...<br /><br />Someone said "remember",<br />But i can't remember<br />Anything at all...<br />Anything at all...
