Did you know, it was all going to be like this? To lie on the ground, to feel what you've found? This level pulls me under And where it will go i wonder? Nonsense uncertainty, every minute you kill me a little. This level pulls me under And where it will go i wonder? I'm not tired but i love to rest What can i expect of all this wait Did you realize there's nothing more? There's nothing more you can get. I'm making a fool of myself What i really want is me.