Is it too much for a moment to give
We're moving faster but we're building to nothing
All thinking less but not thinking to live
Is it still living if we're stuck in the motions
Are we still stuck in the motions?
Can it still be you
If there's nothing that's left to resemble what's still you
Is this what makes you
Or is there more to what's left
Is this what nothing can be?
I'm waking up for a second to none
I'll take a moment but a moment is done so quickly
Could you take this all slowly
Can you please tell me that I
Am still who I once was
The people who I loved
The places that I'm from
Don't tell me
Is this what nothing can be?
Is it too much for a moment to give
We're moving faster but we're building to nothing
Can I be real to you?
Could I be real to you?
Is this what nothing is?