Dead

Running to the dead, to the dead
Pieces of me on the bed sheet
Holding on to your breath, to your breath now
Facing my fear
Pieces of me on the bed sheet
Looking at the edge
Places I cry
Places I cried without you
Hanging on the fence, on the fence
Pieces of you
In places you've never been

Heaven it feels like you don't exist
Heaven it feels like you don't exist

Fucking with ya for fun
I am no
I am no passion addicted
Do you feel happy now, happy now
Hope you are dear
Somewhere far from
Where I am looking now, looking now
I'm on my two feet
Two feet I yield
Get out of my head, out of my head
I don't need to see you
They all fit in now

Heaven it feels like you don't exist
Heaven it feels like you don't exist
Heaven it feels like you don't exist
Heaven it feels like you don't exist
Heaven it feels like you don't exist
Heaven it feels like you don't exist
Heaven it feels like you don't exist
Heaven it feels like you don't exist