Felling weak till the bones
Guilt reminds me of what I've done
Questions passing through my head
I fell like I'm so fucking dead

Some dry tears still in my eyes
I'm so tired of this faking and lies
Everyday I try to deny
No, nothing is fucking fine!!!

Felling pity for my blocking of breathing
Firing some romantic plague
This is a modern, modern pray
A pray which will never be delayed
Now...
You can't touch my skin
You can't feel my soul
No enD of this dream
Fellings I can't control
You can't change my heart
I see my wounds burn
I know it's just the start
There's no wherelse to run

I cry but I can't
I wanna die but I can't
I bleed but I can't
Now it's too late!!!!