Zombie

I told you how I feel

When silver turns to steel

We’re something without purpose

A rat inside a wheel

I wish I could cry

But I sit here, and wonder why,

I decide to be so cold

Is it my pride

Turns me to stone

I don’t know

I wish I could cry

But I sit here, I see your frown,

And it makes me want to lie,

Where is the truth

If truth be told

I woke up in a sweat

The fear of what I’d said

I told you about a dream I had

Where I put down a bet

I bet on a football match

He knew I was out of place

He showed me a simple way

And it was a sunny day

The ground there was made of clay

I felt I was something new

I wish I could cry

But I sit here and wonder why,

I decide to be so cold, is it my pride,

Turns me to stone

I don’t know