Lyrics:

Shapes born of darkness
The landscapes within
A cry of indifference
My future moves in
The man on the tv
Has a sermon for me
A fear of the future
Ashamed of the things that i've seen
It is nothing at all i say
As i fall to the floor
Still i'd like to know
All the things that make my freedom flow
You'll never control
All the things that this world puts you through
Have as much of a grip on it as it has on you
The next thing i'm crying
Can't remember my name
The faces the voices calm words of support
All amount to the same
To see beyond this day
Look deep in their eyes
To a place you avoid see yourself
Staring back in disguise

It is nothing at all i say
As i fall to the floor
Still i'd like to know
All the things that make my freedom flow
You'll never control
All the things that this world puts you through
Death just walked in and i didn't have time to undo
All the things that i wouldn't have said had i known it was due
And the things you try hard to avoid are sat in the next room