There Could Be Nothing After This

In the end we tend to think of how it began
I could never explain the picture it painted and how it made me feel
Now the ceiling is in motion, the light centered and overlooked
You want to see me disappear? Well, so do I
Well, so do I
Such a quiet evaporation
We're nothing but hollow vessels in search of what makes us alive
I never said this was my revolution when you looked me in the eye
Oh, how I've walked this white line so many times before
What a feeble attempt just to feel alive
This is for you and your hopeless case
You never would, you never would leave me in your wish
Too fail every time, every time I try
So talk about, talk about it
At least it makes you feel something inside
Who have I become?
Who have I become?
Oh God, everything all around me is crumbling at my feet
Everything, everything all around me is crumbling at my feet
I stare so delicate and ashamed at the shell I've shed myself from
I stare so delicate and ashamed
In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost (This is for you and your hopeless case)
In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost (This is for you and your hopeless case)
And I will never look back, and I will never
And I will never look back again