You've got whatever
Everyone wants.
You've got deep cuts
On your deeply bruised skin.
You won't look out
Because there's no one looking in.
And you won't cry out
Because there's nothing left within.
You're still waiting for the ocean
To save you from the waves
But you're so far under,
So silent and never moving.

Down the corridor
You see the shadows closing in.
What your life could have been
If you didn't give in?
Through the looking glass
You can see your unforgiving past.
No matter what kind of love you'll have
It will never bring you to life.

You've got a life
That everyone will kill for.
You've got chills
Running all over your skin.
You will never get close,
You won't let them in.
You won't fight back the time
Because you're always losing it.
You're still waiting for the needle
To take away the pain,
But instead you always get yourself numb,
Every bone inside won't react.

Through the corridor
The shadows are coming close.
What would've happened to your life
If you could just decide?
They're calling your name on empty streets,
But you feel only empty spaces
Filling up with shadows
Of an unforgotten past.

Down this darkened corridor
You still feel yourself numb
As they eat away your life,
It feels surprisingly good.
I know there's another way,
But I don't want to stay.
So can you, please, let me go?
I don't want to go...