Worthless

I'm longing for something
That's worth bleeding dry
A greater meaning
In this absurd world

The wheels are turning
The gears are grinding
But outside my bubble
I'm worthless

Every day a little older
Every day a little colder

They don't appreciate
What I have to give
My heart and my soul
Mean nothing to them

The wheels are turning
The gears are grinding
Everything I create
Is worthless

Every day a little older
Every day a little colder