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!