I am peripheral movement 

I am a figure without form 

I am a person seem from a distance 

Rebirth to a new life transcribed in wires 

From a new life 

Growing to hate decisive moments 

The only thing within a breath of real 

So now I fall to my knees and beg in earnest 

To what powers may govern the sky 

Just let me sleep one night without these dreams 

These dreams that always haunt me 

Nothing 

Life gets longer the day I realize 

I can't breathe deeply enough to fill me 

With every disappointment 

Nothing Happens 

And the man I might have been 

Nothing Ever Happens 

And all the great things that I will never do 

Growing to hate decisive lows 

All I can do is watch it pass 

I resonate at the pitch of discontent 

I am peripheral movement 

Life gets longer today I realize 

I can't breathe deeply enough to fill me 

With every disappointment 

And break my heart the way it deserves 

Nothing Happens 

And the man I might have been 

Nothing Ever Happens 

And all the great things that I will never do