as i walk the streets i feel no pain
there is no love or hate
can't see no certain state i'm in
and a fog has laid itself on my heart
like this misty morning as this cloudy day begins
still i wonder should i be afraid
about what's happening and how long has it been -don't know
why did come this shadow in my head
like i have lost my soul
like i'm alive but dead
as i walk the streets i feel no fear
although i notice that there is no feeling anymore
and i try to send my mind back to the times
when i was able to live something to the core
dark
dark as the grave
my heart is dead
i'm just a slave to what they've said. still i'm alive but i feel dead
dark
dark as the grave
my heart is dead
i'm just a slave to when you call
still i'm alive but i must be dead
alive but dead
can't fill my head
darkness
there's darkness everywhere
you gotta help me out of here
i don't want to stay alive without the capability to feel