My Body Is Not Where I Belong

I’ve lost my touch with life
It’s hurt for far too long
Four walls all wrapped in strife
I’m stuck inside a fog

Complacent living passive
All motivation lost
Tuned into the static
Flameless against the frost

I wish I knew how to let you help me
I’m a bystander watching myself deteriorate from something to nothing

These bones destined for dirt
Spirit borrowed from the stars
Will I know where to return it
When everything goes dark?

Complacent living passive
All motivation lost
Tuned into the static
Flameless against thе frost

I wish I knew how to let you help mе
I’m a bystander watching myself
Deteriorate

This skin is counterfeit
Outside of time and colorblind
A shell bound to the past
Ever observing and well deserving
Watching from behind dead eyes
Escape this torment I’m begging for it
A lifetime spent limping along
My body’s not where I belong
These fucking hands aren’t mine

This skin is counterfeit
Outside of time and colorblind
A shell bound to the past
Ever observing and well deserving
Watching from behind dead eyes
Escape this torment I’m begging for it
A lifetime spent limping along
My body’s not where I belong

These fucking hands aren’t mine

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Andere Künstler von Alternative rock