What once did exist, now is meaningless. And doesn't it seem funny, how soon you did forget all the words have now lost their weight. But I remember, I remember. Desperation, devastation. All I truly know is isolation, self damnation. All light that I'd owned, unshared and worthless now. What I knew was wrong. One who lived is gone. Guess it was just an echo when you would sing my song. All the notes you'd forgotten now, you left abandoned, I remember. Desperation, devastation. All I truly know is isolation, self damnation. All light that I'd owned, unshared and worthless now. I can hate myself more than anyone. Will you join me? I know you know this tortures me. Have I created the suffering? Solely. Or do you happily cut further in to sever what's left inside that binds me. Now all I feel is desperation, devastation. All I truly know is isolation, self damnation. All light that I'd owned, unshared and worthless now.