Nothing Met, Nothing Moved

I need to breathe in fresh air

Reinvent and begin again

Sense the winds of change gust with new beginnings

If such a thing exists

Or is this all permanent

Is this all permanent?

What can I say here is real?

So caught up in this fear to feel

Have the lines been drawn?

Is the canvas full?

Have we missed the point,

That nothing's out there at all?

I've wasted daylight dreaming

And spent these dark nights grieving

Will I ever feel the same again?

Is there any purpose in the end?

I wish the gates of hell would open up and swallow me whole

'Cause the quickest way out, is on the way down

If there's a heaven, we'd have so far to go

I've looked up and I still do

For hours and days with no answers

Only divide and no divine truth

I've wasted daylight dreaming

And spent these dark nights grieving

Will I ever feel the same again?

Is there any purpose in the end?

Is ignorance bliss or a burden?

I'm somewhere in between, lost in the uncertainty

Of everything I believe

While I admire your simple security

I can't live in someone else's make believe

We've all got an exit strategy

And no idea where we go when we leave

Nothing's out there at all

I've wasted daylight dreaming

And spent these dark nights grieving

Will I ever feel the same again?

Is there any purpose in the end?

Is ignorance bliss or a burden?

I'm somewhere in between, lost in the uncertainty

Of everything I believe