Surrounded with despairing thoughts
Connecting threads from every memory
So cold, we're bitter, and numb
No one is here
Just an after image
To soothe the pain
I'm tortured with sanity
Always sipping poison, surrounded and lonely
Relapse to the holding of phantom hands
Relax and fall asleep
Searching for something to relieve this apathy
Relax and fall asleep
Am I still here?
No, I'm an after thought
To ease their pain
I'm tortured with sanity, will someone please help me?
So tortured with sanity, can anyone feel anything?
Sanity, can anyone feel anything?
Sanity
Relapse to the holding of phantom hands
Relax and fall asleep
Searching for something to relieve this apathy
Relax and fall asleep
Relapse to the holding of those phantom strands
Relax and fall asleep
Searching for reasons to relive those memories
Relax and fall asleep