It never ends The mind rejects what it can't contain The reject feeds on what it can't sustain Oh, the walls draw closer The colors are deepening None of this is me (None of this is me) It clamors, it feeds incessantly None of this is me It clamors, it feeds incessantly My thoughts uncoil in a blistering silence Bleary-eyed, empty and starved, ejecting (None of this is me) I reject the fractured non-reality (Non-reality) It never ends The mind rejects what it can't contain The reject feeds on what it can't sustain I'll increase the drive for what I can't sustain Yet the soul demands what it can't contain incessantly It never ends It oscillates, syncopates, reverberates In the winding caverns, the empty-colored depths None of this is me It shifts, it fades, it uncoils, it feeds It hungers, probing, in perfect clarity It never ends, none of this is me It never ends, none of this is me It never ends, none of this is me It never ends, it's all just me It never ends, it's all just me Incessantly It never ends The mind rejects what it can't contain The reject feeds on what it can't sustain