Am I really here at all?
I listen to your words they break me...

How is it that I know my self is fading yet
I can do nothing to stop this fate...

Sitting in this silence it slams against my ears
The burning starts in my feet and makes its way up...

All I have now is the words speaking to me in
Languages I can not understand...

I have many questions about many things
Like why we all feel pain sometimes...

Theres this place in my mind
Bright; full of life...