The less I say the more I feel
This pain within I can't conceal
Why is Earth so god damn still?
Our days are numbered everyone is ill
I'm barely holding on to what is real
I'm barely holding on to what is real

Lost and forgotten
Thoughts are so rotten
I'm all out of options

Who do you believe in?
What is the reason?
Where is my mind this evening?
When will I be leaving?
Why am I even breathing?
How is my heart still beating?

I'm barely holding on to what is real
I'm barely holding on to what is real