Senses

It's no surprise
I'm tainted now
I'm left here in chains
I've become what I despise
Decayed and senseless

My life in flames
It's all to late
I sleep on thorns, sleep on thorns
But cannot feel the pain
My life in flames
It's all to late
I sleep on thorns, sleep on thorns
But cannot feel the pain

I hate – I hate everything
When I am not with you
I hate – I hate everything
When I am not with you

The bitterness in my heart
I take no heed
I can't feel the rain
I've become my own, I've become my own disguise
Deprived of senses

My life in flames
It's all to late
I sleep on thorns, sleep on thorns
But cannot feel the pain
My life in flames
It's all to late
I sleep on thorns, sleep on thorns
But cannot feel the pain

I hate – I hate everything
When I am not with you
I hate – I hate everything
When I am not with you