question upon me sixty days away miles from perfect sixty days away i don t know why must be broken as we enter the void absolution waits for me cold hands of time closing round my neck i need a new perspective what we never had what will never be flashing in my head when i sleep at night as i try my best you ask me what i think i think about survival on the ocean floor dark as night so alone forgot i was drowning we ve become obsolete the great shift waits for me rough sands of time swallow me up whole i need a new perspective what we never had what will never be what does that even mean i can t sleep at night i m not at my best you ask me what i think i think about survival on the ocean floor dark as night so alone forgot i was drowning