[Spoken Word Intro]

Dead spot, no signal, no service

Maintain the illusion of absolute apathy

Grey matter desert, no thoughts, empty inspiration

Maintain the illusion of absolute integrity

Dead spot, no sound here

Meeting of the absent minds

I'll hold myself to sleep at night

Grey matter desert, no thoughts, empty inspiration

Maintain the illusion of absolute integrity

Dead spot, no signal, no service

Maintain the illusion of absolute apathy

Grey matter desert, no thoughts, empty inspiration

Maintain the illusion of absolute integrity

Dead spot, no bars, no one to respond

Nothing to hold on

Grey matter desert

Regret this isolation, but crave it more everyday

[Verse]

Can't seem to find a signal

No connection to help solve this riddle

We know nothing could ever change

We've lost our way to reality

Another dead spot inside our minds

Don't talk about it so it can grow

Cold, alone

Its shadow crawls to my door

How long can we continue to ignore

How dark that spot, it has grown?

Cold, alone, alone

[Spoken Word Outro]

Dead spot, grey matter desert

No thoughts, empty inspiration

Searching for connection

No results found