Concern

"Losing my grip on concernThe endless circle mocks my existenceOnly sparks of beauty bind me to this planeThe simplicity of doing-drownedAnd now you know why I dieI've found the fear deep insideMotivation no longer a factorOnly sparks of hope push me awayCretins of wishful thinkingWe delude ourselvesAspirations reaching no fruition[Chorus (x2):]Where is it that we go?What is it that we seek?What is it that we want?Why do we receive what we receive?"Trying to exists within the walls of realityBut what's the point?the universe revolves aloneTalking to myself the words get lostShimmering sparkles catch my eyeand slowly fade[Chorus]