Ill Spector
Apathy
I've fallen deep
But I don't mind
Take what you need
You're my kind
I wouldn't know
Where to go
If I ever got out

Where have I been?
Lost in space
Apathy is a sin
I need grace
And please take it slow
Let me grow
If you're gone, don't let me find out
On my own
On my own

The symmetry
Of humankind
And our chemistry
Hides behind
Some kind of cloak
Under smoke
And we won't ever get out
On our own
On our own