Fading (2003)

Do I really exist, or am I a fragment of your mind?
A pigment of the future, a glimpse into the past,
Ever changing, disappearing, unnoticed,
Lost, trapped, caught in between worlds,
As far as the eye can see, I am nothing.
No one, In my place, there is nothing there,
Nothing but air. In my place is a vast emptiness,
Ever existing, me, never existing, never born,
I am a ghost to the world, just a mere image in your mind,
Ever searching, ever looking, I am lost
Nobody can see me, I'm fading into pure nothingness,
Fading until there's nothing left.
Fading, fading, fading,
Until the fragment in the back of your mind is gone.