Quiet, (Thinking About Nothing)

I've been thinking about replacing the sun
With the streetlight's glow
I've been thinking that the walls around me
Are getting too cold

I've been thinking bout the ground below me
Trying to swallow me whole
I've been thinking about the sky above me
It's getting too close

There's sounds from outside that sound strange in nature
I still don't recognize the shapes of all the figures
The curtains will stay drawn, it'll hide my face in
Inhuman after all, I'll follow what you say is

"all for you, it's all for you"
but that's what I wonder