In this silent room there’s no echo,

I want to be in this nothing place,

Maybe more to be in the living space,

To pick up my life,

And make it work,

It all makes sense to me now,

I don't think I could live with the discord,

The unknown little things,

That build up my life,

That makes it hard to plot it out,

It makes no sense to create a rift,

And make my life,

A living hell.