Dead To The World
In the dead of the night you seem closer to meThe next day I wake up and know how unreal it isFeeling so tense like I'm caught in a cornerYou can't speak but I hear you callingI come back for you
I've been dead to the world and I've chosen to beInside under pillows with marvels and wondersSedating my will to exist in the openI don't move but I keep on movingI'm only with you