Nothing to say, nothing to hold back
Nothing that stirs, no feeling to lack
Nothing to do, nothing to forget
Nothing to show, nothing to regret
I want to see things fall into place
I am aether of time and of space
Nothing to think, nothing to think of
Nothing to feel, no one to feel loved
Nothing to spend, nothing to consume
Nothing to end, nothing to resume
I want to grow denser by degrees
Stare at the wall pulling me to freeze