I'm sick of nothing all the time
I need some dissonance
Agoraphobia takes hold
And won't let go again
Fixating on the cool kids' sticks and stones
Planting my roses, I know they won't grow
Rituals no one's allowed to see
I'm not part of society
I got lost in noplace
I'm never leaving no way
You said this place was empty space
My own oblivion
These days I revel in the void
Echo obsidian
And I'll never go nowhere, maybe
That's why they call it Circle City
Round and around
And around we all go
Purgatory is a cozy home
I got lost in noplace
You never missed me no way
I'm sick of, so sick of
I'm sick of, so sick of
You said this place was empty space
My own oblivion
I got lost in noplace
You never missed me no way
I got lost in noplace
I'm never leaving no way