Sense of Purpose
How incomplete, I feel the light
The consequence irrelevant
As time goes by
What is my sense of purpose, in this picture
What is my sense of purpose, in this
How bad we grown
No change no desire
time to regret
a hole inside
Full of nothing
It was too late, to give up the fight I might be surprised, it wasn't my fault Forget the colors
I don't care about the time
the result of this might be the solution
I don't care about the time, I'm here waiting
the result of this might be the solution
I don't care about the time, I'm here waiting
the result of this might be the solution