Dead

Running to the dead, to the dead

Pieces of me on the bed sheet

Holding on to your breath, to your breath now

Facing my fear

Pieces of me on the bed sheet

Looking at the edge

Places I cry

Places I cried without you

Hanging on the fence, on the fence

Pieces of you

In places you've never been

Heaven it feels like you don't exist

Heaven it feels like you don't exist

Fucking with ya for fun

I am no

I am no passion addicted

Do you feel happy now, happy now

Hope you are dear

Somewhere far from

Where I am looking now, looking now

I'm on my two feet

Two feet I yield

Get out of my head, out of my head

I don't need to see you

They all fit in now

Heaven it feels like you don't exist

Heaven it feels like you don't exist

Heaven it feels like you don't exist

Heaven it feels like you don't exist

Heaven it feels like you don't exist

Heaven it feels like you don't exist

Heaven it feels like you don't exist

Heaven it feels like you don't exist