Did you know, it was all going to be like this?
To lie on the ground, to feel what you've found?

This level pulls me under
And where it will go i wonder?

Nonsense uncertainty, every minute you kill me a little.

This level pulls me under
And where it will go i wonder?

I'm not tired but i love to rest
What can i expect of all this wait
Did you realize there's nothing more?
There's nothing more you can get.

I'm making a fool of myself
What i really want is me.