Senseless

[Opening melancholic low-tuned guitar solo] [Verse] A shrine to those Who leave me wanting more Scent of the last rites Filling the corridors [Pre-Chorus] No further course To sail upon this ship Still We're moving fast [Chorus] Too many sleepless nights An endless Pointless fight We're losing what is left of our senses [Verse] A temple built To last But built in vain Towers left untouched With foundations decayed [Pre-Chorus] No further path To travel on this road Still We're moving fast [Chorus] Too many sleepless nights An endless Pointless fight We're losing what is left of our senses Too many sleepless nights An endless Pointless fight We're losing what is left of our senses [guitar solo] [Chorus] Too many sleepless nights An endless Pointless fight We're losing what is left of our senses Too many sleepless nights An endless Pointless fight We're losing what is left of our senses