I've waited so long for nothing
It's time to end this fight

The fight in my mind is something
That keeps me awake all night

It's this that keeps me thinking
And so my dreams can't take flight

This something that comes out from nothing
I'd wish it be out of sight.

Maybe I'm just not anything. Anything at all. Maybe I'm just imagining my whole world. But it's really just me in a glass ball. And a tv controller and buttons that control all.

My world is grey. All the colour has been sucked away. I'm lost because everything looks the same. Like I've been here before, but not quite.

And I can't find my way.