There Could Be Nothing After This

In the end we tend to think of how it began

I could never explain the picture it painted

And how it made me feel

Now we see this emotion

The light centered and overlooked

You want to see me disappear

Well, so do I, well, so do I

Such a quiet evaporation

We're nothing but hollow vessels

In search of what makes us alive

I never said this was my revolution

When you looked me in the eye

Oh, how I've walked this white line

So many times before

What a feeble attempt

Just to feel alive

This is for you and all your hopeless case

You never would, you never would

Leave me in your wish to fail every time

Every time I try

So talk about, talk about it

At least it makes you feel something

Inside

Who have I become

Who have I become

Oh God, everything, everything

All around me is crumbling at my feet

Everything, everything

All around me is crumbling at my feet

I stare, so delicate and ashamed

At the shell I've shed myself from

I stare, so delicate and ashamed

In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost

In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost

Well, I would never love me

Well, I would never

Will I ever love me

Well, I can't