A futile resolve is a futile life
Inside my excuses is a bid to do right
The metamorphosis is complete
Into a more pathetic me
I epitomize the meaning of nothing
The worst connotation of all
When I try to rise
Every fiber in my body somehow tells me that I'm wrong
A futile resolve is a futile life
Inside my excuses is a bid to do right
The metamorphosis is now complete
Into a more pathetic me
I exist as a caricature for the
Archetype of hopelessness and despair
I don't belong here, but I just linger
And wait for the light to present itself to me