Animus
Ryan Thomson
No ambition, no intention of asking why
Do I feel, A little less human
Superstition forever clipping the wings of change
Till I feel just a little bit worthless
A little bit worthless
So find a purpose
Find a reason to be
Purpose, within us all it's
Beneath the surface
Slowly dying
Jaded, Effort dissuaded
Oxygen wasted
Life begins the falling away
Autocentric, reabsorbing a sense of self
Condemned to a fear misguided
Id and Ego overbearing the urge to think
Till you feel just a little bit worthless
A little bit worthless
So find a purpose
So find a purpose
Find a reason to be
Purpose, within us all it's
Beneath the surface
Slowly dying
Jaded, Effort dissuaded
Oxygen wasted
Life begins the falling away