We are the faceless few
the surgeon's removed all signs of life...

Hypocritical b**tards, F**kin' lounge lizards
Remove our will to live like a chickens giblets...

So easy
That things get misunderstood...

Twisted and torn, between Isolation and life
Living or dying, How Easy it is to clasp the knife...

Nobody said it was gonna be easy
All we can do is try our best...

All is quiet, all is still
I sit in my room alone...

Tears falling from the sky
Splash upon the ground below...

There's a world out there
If you just know where to look...

Open your eyes
And look outside...

This Blue mood is shining
Blinding me with Minus...

I feel the rain
Splashing upon my soul...

Window to the mind
I know it's there, somewhere...