To invest my time in feelings doesn't seem worth my while anymore and it seems as if everything around me feels the same way. The sun doesn't want to shine The rainclouds don't want to rain. The stars don't want to twinkle The moon just wants to run. I wish I could run away with him Melt my way into the night's sky and fade into the black background. Fear, however, keeps me bound, while the dizziness from the incessant spinning of this world overtakes me.