Running out of time Inbetween wanting and desiring nothing Things are never easy, it comes and goes They say life is priceless, doesn't mean much to me I look in the mirror and only see hate there's nothing inside me worth wanting nothing out here worth touching just can't shrug off my tears cause I've lived this life beneath a mountain of fear
I'm nothing, nobody, and I just can't keep up with everything everyone wants, always been a ****** I'm diseased, plagued by failed wantings every moment passes with a bit too much haste this life will be nothing if not in vain I seek remedy to rivers overflowed in pain
and in the end, will I get anything I've wanted? can't stand to live without my emotions being blunted so I hide away in days best left unsaid, and forgive me cause' all I'm saying is nothing worth reading, and the entirety of whats to come, doesn't deserve repeating.