No one feels like me
Nothing puts me at ease
I'm twitching in my disease
Come save me from the living dead
From the zombies
Spare me an anaesthetic to misery
It's not the dark that scares me
You say tears are unhealthy
They taste real to me
How well you play your part
Where does it end and you start?
Morbid desire makes me watch
To catch a glimpse through the brainwash
Spare me an anaesthetic to misery
It's not the dark that scares me
You say tears are unhealthy
They taste good to me
Spill them on me
‘Cos I want to feel
Something real
The lines become so blurry
Between ugliness and beauty
What's cruel and what is tender?
Lately I don't remember
How well you play, play your part
Where does it end and you start?
Morbid desire makes me watch
To catch a glimpse through the brainwash