Why are we still here? Just to suffer? Every night, I can feel my leg… and my arm… even my fingers. The body I’ve lost… the comrades I’ve lost… won’t stop hurting… It’s like they’re all still there. You feel it, too, don’t you?
TAKE ME HIGH AND I'LL SING
OH YOU MAKE EVERYTHING OKAY (OKAY, OKAY)
WE ARE ONE IN THE SAME
OH YOU TAKE ALL OF THE PAIN AWAY (AWAY, AWAY)
SAVE ME IF I BECOME
MY DEMONS; MAYDAY! MAYDAY!
THE SHIP IS SLOWLY SINKING
THEY THINK I'M CRAZY BUT THEY DON'T KNOW THE FEELING
THEY'RE ALL AROUND ME,
CIRCLING LIKE VULTURES
THEY WANNA BREAK ME AND WASH AWAY MY COLORS
WASH AWAY MY COLORS; I CANNOT STOP THIS SICKNESS TAKING OVER
IT TAKES CONTROL AND DRAGS ME INTO NOWHERE
I NEED YOUR HELP, I CAN'T FIGHT THIS FOREVER
I KNOW YOU'RE WATCHING,
I CAN FEEL YOU OUT THERE
