Music and art simply don't do it for me anymore.
Or maybe I'm looking in all the wrong places.
Don't preach, I've heard it all before.
Nothing remains just long lost traces.

I've gotten used to the loneliness,
Convinced it's only better that way.
Affection towards others grows less and less.
I'm hoping there's still a part of me that's alive, come what may.

Hello, nice to meet you.
Heartless, uninspired, and unsure is what I've become.
Out with the old, in with the new.
Please help me remember where I truly come from...

I may be a sinner, yet my innocence lives on.
Dreams and memories that won't go away,
Always pull me back before I'm completely gone.

So I'll close my eyes and drift into the darkness.
Thinking maybe someday I'll cross paths with the one I used to love...