Alive But Dead

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. (this decay)

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, (my disease)

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!