[Lyric] Seeking Oblivion (Warren of Ohms)

Wasting time on death
Worrying what might not come
Concentrate on what's left to you
What can you do when your five senses aren't enough?
What's left to do?
Too close to the center
To pull back and see the shape

We were neither what we had been
Nor what we would become
Once we reached our destination
I am walking forever

Seeking is walking is seeking

I am all by myself
The trees are not trees
The birds are not birds
I am not me

I am not me
But just somеthing
That has been walking
For a long time
Seeking oblivion