Consolation prizes I a wooden sacred boxes
Dreadful , meaningless ,sublime...
In this insane of a life light fades inside
Eyes losing color and shape
The window for your soul breaks something is missing here
A cause that cost that comes with a lost

Now to live a life with a hole- a life with a hole -a life
isn't whole

Stress, mess, manic depressed
How far the road is happiness
Walking down that road once again
Slowly wasting away

I am straining for a brand new day
Going on as a missing link
Like I'm the one who left behind
Trying still to go on with life with a hole that isn't
whole

Pressed, stressed, psychotic
How far the road is insanity
Walking down that road once again
Slowly wasting away