dead to the world is all i am,
forsaken is the sorrow poured out out of a can.
broken are are the words stored in my soul.
grief built up is my counsel.
lost my way down that path
overgrown with aftermath.
meaningless is i the man i am
forsaken is my soul that was has been.
dead to the world is all i am.
forsaken is the sorrow poured out of a can.
broken are the words stored in my soul.
grief built up is my counsel.
standing alone is what i do
lost all hope years ago
saw the glimmer of false fate,
regained hope that lasted late
but gone now everything has
left alone standing dead...
...dead to the world is all i am
forsaken is the sorrow poured out out of a can.
broken are are the words stored in my soul.
grief built up is my counsel.
forsaken is the sorrow poured out out of a can.
broken are are the words stored in my soul.
grief built up is my counsel.
lost my way down that path
overgrown with aftermath.
meaningless is i the man i am
forsaken is my soul that was has been.
dead to the world is all i am.
forsaken is the sorrow poured out of a can.
broken are the words stored in my soul.
grief built up is my counsel.
standing alone is what i do
lost all hope years ago
saw the glimmer of false fate,
regained hope that lasted late
but gone now everything has
left alone standing dead...
...dead to the world is all i am
forsaken is the sorrow poured out out of a can.
broken are are the words stored in my soul.
grief built up is my counsel.
