I sit alone contemplating
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What is missing inside me
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I desperately try to remember
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A life that's not meant to be
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I meditate
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And try to recapture
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Some sense of reality
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In my life
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When I look around
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I see numb empty faces
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The world is waiting to die
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And this apathy
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Is so suffocating
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The slow decay of my mind
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I've searched the world
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For someone with answers
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To questions that are plaguing me
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I scream in vain
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To anyone who'll listen
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But everbody's watchin' TV
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Is anyone alive?
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Am I lost in a world
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Where nothing matters?
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Am I lost in a world
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Where no one cares?
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Is anyone alive?
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Are we lost in a world
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Where nothing matters?
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Are we lost in a world
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Where no one cares?
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Is anyone alive?
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Television
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Stabbing Westward |