Beauty In Expiration

The purpose is nonexistent
The purpose is nonexistent

Fixating is redundant
Diligent in my approach
I welcome my end
I welcome my end

The last night
Alone and apathetic
Drifting consciousness
Imagining a utopia that never existed

Flying in far away places
Dreaming of unfamiliar faces
Slipping into unconsciousness
The end is almost near
The end is almost near

The purpose is nonexistent
The purpose is nonexistent
Yeah

You and I can float away, float away
You and I, baby
So I welcome the end
I welcome the end

You and I can float away, float away
You and I, baby
So I welcome the end
I welcome the end

The purpose is nonexistent
Oh, baby
The purpose is nonexistent