Voyage
What a time it's been, what a waste of time it's been
Everything has changed, it's all stayed the same in the end
Light years of emptiness
My Feats of loneliness
Right here, where I regress
What a waste of time
Struggling, I feel; smothering, I do not feel
Perception blends and mends, can't even pay for what is real
Unfounded fantasy
Excessive ecstasy
No hope I could ever be
The only one
No hill to die on
No one to rely on
No shoulder to cry on
We're really in it now
What a time it's been
What a waste of time it's been
Everything has changed, it's all stayed the same in the end
Light years of emptiness
My Feats of loneliness
Right here, where I regress
What a waste of time
Struggling, I feel; smothering, I do not feel
Perception blends and mends, can't even pay for what is real
Unfounded fantasy
Excessive ecstasy
No hope I could ever be
The only one
No hill to die on
No one to rely on
No shoulder to cry on
We're really in it now
What a time it's been
What a waste of time it's been
Credits
Writer(s): Ben Morris
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