Every time i look through this awful whole
I realize that it’s a mirror
Every time i flee to a distant land
That’s why i’m sure i’ll never leave my room
(because i have no needs)
In every grain of sand, i can see an ocean
But when the sun goes down, i start to hear some gloomy voices
Now that the earth is empty, it’s time to saturate my soul
No longer feel the heat, no longer see the sun
Now that the earth is empty
I start to hear some gloomy voices
You are the answer to my prayer
A fragment taken by the whole
In everything that’s not inside
The deepest meaning of myself.