The sky is not the same shade of blue.
Every single thing I believe isn't true.
Missing in the maze of monochrome.
How did I get here? How can I go home?

The echoes in my eyes, of all they used to see.
Burning down the world, the ashes and debris.
And all that's left of me, non-entity…

Try to stand in line, try to obey.
The ghost of what I was keep getting in the way.
Staring at the sun, I'm blinded by the light.
Now I'm afraid I'm fading out of sight.

The echoes in my eyes, of all they used to see.
Burning down the world, the ashes and debris,
and all that's left of you, and all that's left of me,
All have washed away, non-entity...