withered rope you hang what's empty can't remain to put it simply

in time cry the hollow words to sing with false disguise
smothered hope fly from sorrow for a new divine tomorrow

i just don't want to know anymore life shifts up and down

everybody knows it's wrong

why don't you care? now do it seem fair?
it's not in the rhyme or reason so it goes with every season

crawl to top fall through bottom first hand love is really rotten

slice of life find what's plenty inch towards a sanctuary

[fight/light] with me inside the womb
i know everyone everybody knows it's me

it's my voice my voice cries out obscenity

sightless eye regard my past sometimes it should
i just don't want to know anymore