Lyrics:

Losing my grip on concern
The endless circle mocks my existence
Only sparks of beauty bind me to this plane
The simplicity of doing, drowned again
And now you know why I die
I've found the fear deep inside

Motivation no longer a factor
Only sparks of hope push me further away
Cretins of wishful thinking, we delude ourselves
Aspirations reaching no fruition

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?


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 exist within the walls of reality
But what's the point? The universe revolves alone
Talking to myself, the words, they only get lost
Shimmering sparkles catch my eyes and slowly fade

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?