falling

sinking

spinning

without a sound

no light to be found



from the moment you left today

nothing much is going your way

and you have nothing important to say

your world is just slipping away

distance yourself from the rest

your solitude is what you like best

is this one of life's little tests?

your thoughts no one could guess



falling

sinking

spinning

without a sound

no light to be found



you're caught in a void, plummeting

through darkness in your mind

lost and annoyed, searching

to fill the void inside

you can't describe the hatred and strife

there's something missing from your life

sit there waiting for the man with the scythe



falling

sinking

spinning

without a sound no light to be found

without a sound no light to be found

without a sound no light to be found...down

without a sound no light to be found...down

without a sound no light to be found...down