why depend on everything
that's sucking the life right out of me
you're sick, it's sickening
the blind could easily see
how might you tell me
it's taking control over me
i feel like i have lived a hundred lives
each one disintegrating
othing can stop this string
of thoughts from circulating
this i know only
things come to me for holding
so long, you see, we'll never meet again
hold on to this [for once, for me]