Paled Empty Sphere

I can feel the sorrow build inside my mind.

The purpose exists at the price I had to pay.

Freedom!

Freedom!

Is this the life I had to live?

I pretend there's nothing to complain about.

Am I locked in a circle that can't be broken?

Or is it just a paled, empty dream?

The vault is closing in and I can't breathe.

It feels like I'm underwater and I can't swim.

Is this the life I had to live?

I pretend there's nothing to complain about.

Am I locked in a circle that can't be broken?

Or is this just a paled, empty dream?

Is this the life I had to live?

I pretend there's nothing to complain about.

Am I lost in a circle that can't be broken?

Or is this just a paled, empty dream?