He always sees what's only missing, he always misses what's right in front of him

Year after year, he's tired of chasing the highs of your memory, dear

Like the daylight misses the moon

Life is just

One and the same day

Repeating itself till there's no more fuel to burn

When the dream has turned to dust

When life is nothing but pure disgust

When there's nothing to validate this existence

Devastation

Time is a flat circlе

Someone told him "Brother, keep morе to yourself"

The past is a mental hurdle

Pictures fading in boxes, boxes on shelves

I know that you want to stop falling through adversity

Why do you always and always

Take on the pressure

Why do you never and ever

Feel the pleasure

Time is a flat circle

Someone told him "Brother, keep more to yourself"

The past is a mental hurdle

Pictures fading in boxes, boxes on shelves

This is the voice inside your head

Is someone here, don't pretend you cannot hear

Listen up and let me in

Listen up, listen up

All these voices they get so loud

Before I bury my head in the ground

The clock is ticking - put me in my box

Devastation