Time ticks by through another sleepless dark People are breeding Silently feeding on each other's spark Days fly by through this cold eventless life Seconds decaying Pulsing and splaying Slitting through each night Eyes grow wider to the shortness of my breath With every year the scars growing clearer Edging towards the depth
Sight fades out with the light of every hour s**ing the sweet that on its repeating grows ever more sour I don't want to fade to nothing Am I dried to dust and blowing away? I just need to believe in something Before I lose one more day Infinite There's got to be something more People are breeding People are feeding