[yesterday]
I can only hope that this pain won't last a lifetime
The same reach for the grapevine
Go get yours, I know I’ll get mine

I've been losing it, feeling like shit, laughing at my own reflection
Fighting it, denying it, dug my grave and now I lie in it, damn...

[waste]
I can only hope to see clear through the trees
With feelings of insecurity and skeletons of past beliefs
Haunting me, like a opening from beneath or a crack to the seams
Now it's hard to believe that everything we see or seem
Is nothing but a dream
Nothing but a dream...