Money, fame, in this song
Now every win just feels so wrong
All that glitters, false gold in my eyes
Same old stories, just in disguise
Swimming in circles, fish in a bowl
Passion is gone, left an empty hole
Lost in the crowd, but feeling so alone
Used to feel fire, now it's just stone
Craving the silence, away from the hype
Lost my awe for the game
They flash and flex, but it's all the same
I seen the heights, now they hardly thrill
Scenes repeat, and the time just spills
Why you praise what's on the screen?
I'd rather drift alone, numb to the scene
My thoughts echo cold, no need for the pack
Thе void after dusk, where the shadows attack
And every night as I stare at the ceiling
I find the void in my chest is deepening
Lost my awe for the game
They flash and flex, but it's all the same
I seen the heights, now they hardly thrill
Scenes repeat, and the time just spills
Why you praise what's on the screen?
I'd rather drift alone, numb to the scene
My thoughts echo cold, no need for the pack
Thе void after dusk, where the shadows attack
And every night as I stare at the ceiling
I find the void in my chest is deepening
Echos fade, no I don't pray for fame
That glam and glitz, it's a losing game
I watch stars rise, now they fail to shine
In this numbness, I blend I retract
Solitudes wrapped in jet black
Lying awake because the silence is creepin
The hollowness spreads
And my will keeps on weepin
Will keeps on weepin
My will keeps on weepin
My will keeps on weepin
My will keeps on weepin