These thoughts I have , They keep me buried, Bury me in a hole, and I feel like we're not the way we used to be. What do you do when this all feels pointless? I know (I know) The sun hides behind a sleeping moon , and I know, I know , My hope will return. So stare into the eyes of your reflection , and live your life. Do you feel like you've missed out on everything? You're lost and hungry , for a taste of something you can never reach , You'll never reach! I need to feel happiness ,I need to feel like the way we were.