Fury

I'm losing sleep
My vision is blurry
What’s left of me is named Fury
We're all here to go, one day or another
Will you disappear like the rest of them or open your heart and stay here?
No hope for tomorrow
No hope for tomorrow

I just want to find the flame I've been looking for
I’ve been trying far too long…
To reach to those harbors without love
I'm lost, floating, feeling like Chuck Noland
Those harbors without love. Those harbors without hope
It's getting dark. It has got the best of me:
What's left of me… Name is Fury
No hope
God, I'm so weak. Weak, I'm weak
I'll be just fine, I'm not fucking sick
I’ll be trying just to reach, to those harbors without love, in my head until I’m dead