falling sinking spinning without a sound no light to be found from the moment you left today nothing much is going your way and you have nothing important to say your world is just slipping away distance yourself from the rest your solitude is what you like best is this one of life's little tests? your thoughts no one could guess falling sinking spinning without a sound no light to be found you're caught in a void, plummeting through darkness in your mind lost and annoyed, searching to fill the void inside you can't describe the hatred and strife there's something missing from your life sit there waiting for the man with the scythe falling sinking spinning without a sound no light to be found without a sound no light to be found without a sound no light to be found...down without a sound no light to be found...down without a sound no light to be found...down