roaming on nothing and void
floating on the hollowest mind
If you say there is a reason for existence of our lives
Was that made before we are substantiated as we rise
If we give a meaning to everything crosses our mind
Why cannot we just accept all those lies?
I think I am losing my cognitive mind
I cannot understand this space and time
Now that you’re gone
Under this shiny moonlight we ride
Please tell me that you’re alive
that you’re alive
I hope you’re alive
So many so many so many things in my head
I am so hysteric chaotic erratic
Gimme a break
I was doing everything for the sake of doing
You were the only one who knows the truth so captivating
Maybe it is not our fault at all it’s meant to be like this
It’s the best decision that we can make
I think I am losing my cognitive mind
I cannot understand this space and time
Now that you’re gone
Under this shiny moonlight we ride
Please tell me that you’re alive
that you’re alive
I hope you’re alive
