Halide

I float in halide inflammation

Dissolved in fog of traffic fumes

Subconscious social starvation

Drills me from the inside

New normal doom

Alienation

Meaninglessness

Lost in translation

I'm selling myself for less

And even when the sharpest minds

Will find a way from grim reality

Myriad lifetimes filled with fuss

And useless patterns of formalities

I'll stay in halide inflammation

Invisible to roving stars

Sucked in by modern depravation

I will lay low to hide away my scars

This time I've cut too far

I can not see the light

I can not see the light

I can not see the light

I can not feel what's right

I can not see the light

I can not see the light

I can not see the light

So I believe in lies

Alienation

Meaninglessness

Lost in translation

I'm selling myself

What's going on?

Nobody knows what's wrong

What's going on?

What's going on?

Nobody knows what's wrong

What's going on?

What's going on?

Nobody knows