Does it get lonely spending all of your time in the future? Even the past became a painful and dull architecture No one thinks about you even half as much as you think that they do No one thinks about you even half as much as you think that they do Even half as much as you think that they do Even half as much as you think that they do Tighten your grip and it will break you apart like a cancer And you had been tricked into believing it gets you an answer I laid waste at a breakneck pace I was waging war I will grind myself like a corpse No one thinks about you even half as much as you think that they do No one thinks about you even half as much as you think that they do Even half as much as you think that they do Even half as much as you think that they do