• Caught in an endless cycle
    of loneliness and despair
    Wondering
    Wondering
    What ever could be out there?
    It comes and it goes
    It leaves and returns
    What ever could be out there?
    It's happened once
    It'll happen again
    It'll all go back...beginning to end
    You never see it's coming
    You never know it's there
    It just springs up on you
    One day, unfair
    It churns and it churns
    And still you keep going
    Down an abissful pit
    So very unnerving
    You ask yourself one day:
    What ever could be out there?
    Time goes by
    And the cycle continues
    This time it's harder to erase the menu
    You seek a way out
    A way to salvation
    Only, there's no such thing
    High and low
    This way and that
    You search for a clue
    A clue you may find
    A clue you may hate
    A clue to help you find
    What ever could be out there.
    Years pass and you stay the same
    Turning and churning
    Like nothing has changed
    A cycle you can't seem to escape
    A cycle you retake
    It leads you in the same path
    Time and time again
    But even you don't know
    Hot to end this trend
    Whatever the matter
    Whatever the cause
    You still don't know
    What ever could be out there.
    So the search continues
    And the cycle grows
    Giving new meaning
    To and endless flow
    Again and again
    You fail to find
    A way to deal
    With the outside
    So you turn your views
    And you keep to yourself
    To try and figure out
    Your personal hell
    Round and round you go
    Where you stop
    Who only knows?
    It's sickening
    It's redundant
    It's completely out of wack
    And still you keep on going
    Wonder what ever could be out there?
    One day you can't take it
    One day you call it quits
    That one day you'll never find
    What ever could be out there
    For you never thought to see
    What was obvious to all
    Or perhaps you couldn't understand
    Perhaps you couldn't make it click
    Whatever your reason
    Whatever could have been
    Is gone and lost forever
    In a cycle that never ends