For Naught

Lyrics

Every thought so convincing That I'm going to fall Feeling for a likeness Reaching through everything As you bask in this rapture More comfort than I And still a hand reaches Blindly for naught Swallowed as I sleep Nothing to reach But the ash, like a home Not a speck of hope Glazed eyes all but shut Less trivial than bleak Silence; fear the sound of speak Sound of speak Abandon Phantom pain Walls collapse Abandon Thoughts relapse Phantom pain I find solace in this misery