"Imagine being asleep, but you think you're awake. Just think, we take a step to the grave with every breath that we take.
Imagine if living was just simply an illusion,

So, that means by design, every emotion, thought, and feeling Are meant for the process of confusion.
That's why you look in my eyes and see a lost soul, Cause if you're living to die, what are you really living for?

Constantly chasing outside validation,

Constantly fighting anxiety, depression, and suicidal ideation. Imagine screaming for help,
but you have no voice,

Imagine wanting change,
but you sell your soul for your addiction,
Cause there is no choice.