All I ever find is mundane happiness
But it's never enough
When I'm sinking beneath the floor
They'll die or fly like butterflies
Once I set them free
But they're not worth holding on to anyways
It hurts trying to find
The thing you're looking for
When it's right in front of you
I'll forget I'll forget I'll forget
Greed and desperation won't let me rest
But I don't want to go on for something I can't have
I'm hoping to find the light
Or rather hoping it finds me first
Just how long...will that be?