Obsolete

For a thousand days,

I watched the vultures circle overhead.

And I counted the ways,

The world would be blessed,

when I finally reached my end.

And I felt the weight of the world,

Pushing me into the soil below.

And I felt the desert sun above,

While I tried to drink water from a stone.

But I'm not ready to die alone.

So can you wake me from my sleep,

And show me now that this is just a dream?

Cause I'm a whisper, once a scream,

And I'm afraid of what's in store for me.

Becoming obsolete.

Become obsolete.

Another frozen frame,

Another glitch inside my consciousness.

So I pick my poison,

And just choke it down,

Until I start to spin.

And while the world just slowly turns,

I fade like fog into the sea.

While the mighty galleon burns around me,

I slowly start to sink.

Maybe I'm not ready to be set free.

Maybe these shackles are what I need.

If you find the answers come rescue me,

But I can't hold my breath.

So can you wake me from my sleep,

And show me now that this is just a dream?

Cause I'm a whisper, once a scream,

And I'm afraid of what's in store for me.

Becoming obsolete.

Become obsolete.

Become obsolete.

Become obsolete.

Become obsolete.