Mental drops of agony
Drawing lines inside My soul
Fake peace on My face
Cus the world is gone
Mirrors show My death
Windows in My mind turn blank
In My head I No longer see
The horrors All around me
The corner in My room
Invites My heart
A trip to hell
Then I dissapear
To My brain sphere
You see right through My soul
For I No longer hold
My spirits in My hand
Put Them in the attic
For me to find later on
And feed with lies
Of life and death
The corner in My room
Invites My heart
A trip to hell
Then I dissapear
To My brain sphere
Then I pull the pain
Again and My brain
Will rot from rain
Smearing the glass
On My eye ball
My mind falls
In a deep dark hole
Im stuck here
The corner in My room
Invites My heart
A trip to hell
Then I dissapear
To My brain sphere
Time goes still
Sounds i No longer hear
Fingertips are frozen
For i dont feel
The snow on My skin
Time goes still
Sounds i No longer hear
Fingertips are frozen
For i dont feel
The snow on My skin
No i dont feel
The corner in My room
Invites My heart
A trip to hell
Then I dissapear
To My brain sphere
