Whispered like a breeze,
Rote the sound relieves my pain.
Midst the machine.
Feed upon his stain.
Casted like a spell,
The need to feel has fled my will,
Still I can't tell
The emptiness to fill
Wasted lies to deny
This hollow space inside
Wasted time pa**es me by
Many times I've tried
Wasted lies to deny
This hollow space inside
Wasted time pa**es me by
Many times I've tried
Let light come in to taste
The gla** evasive stare.
Like shifting tides the picture
Bands the many sides this story has.
Wasted lies to deny
This hollow space inside
Wasted time pa**es me by
Many times I've tried
Redefine, Redesign...