Isotopes Of Nothing

It's really scary to think about the future. It's one of the worst things for me to do because I'm convinced that all I see is a road of nothing. Nothing. Just every morning the same sun coming through the same window at the same time to wake you up to the same day of the same pain and the same extreme [?] and the same frustrations, and you see where this goes

What the fucking point?
What's it like to soar
Isotopes of nothing
You could see it coming
Crying on the floor
Can't cry anymore
Close the fucking door
Close the fucking door

I'm sick of playing around
Faced down on the ground
No one is around
That's how I like it baby

Ah
Isn't it a fucking miracle that I'm still standing here today?
Why the fuck do I have to live for your sake?
Why I can't I just call it quits?

I wanna call it quits
I wanna call it quits

What the fucking point?
What's it like to soar
Isotopes of nothing
You could see it coming
Crying on the floor
Can't cry anymore
Close the fucking door
Close the fucking door

What the fucking point?
What's it like to soar
Isotopes of nothing
You could see it coming
Crying on the floor
Can't cry anymore
Close the fucking door
Close the fucking door