Life Without Thought

Whirling to a fade of a life without thought
To never know its there to be bought
Pausing what I do to see how many fags I had
Forever hoping my habits make me glad

I'll open up my eyes to the world and believe
That there's going to be something for me to recieve
But then you know your life has nothing to show
Not even a sign that tells you where to go

Forever trying to find what I need to find
Gaining little sense and touch for my mind
Say all your words to me and then my heart
I'll paint you picture that is more than art