Wasting time as it isn't worth a dime
And once's lost nothing's left behind
Memories fade into the shadows of remembrance
As my brain remains confined
There's something wrong with me
I despise this mind that is rotting me
Is something wrong with me?
When I cannot find the answers
Self destruction is never an option
So in this confusion
What should I do?
Mind Denial!
In a burial of thought! Burial of Thought!
In a living morgue
That barely remains vital!
Mind Denial!
In a burial of thought! Burial of Thought!
In a living morgue
That barely remains vital!
I can't barely recognize myself
For the eyes of a stranger I must be dead
So what need have you to dread
The struggle of the mind and the flesh!
There's something wrong with me
I despise this mind that is rotting me
Is something wrong with me?
When I cannot find the answers
Self destruction is never an option
So in this confusion
What should I do?
Mind Denial!
In a burial of thought! Burial of Thought!
In a living morgue
That barely remains vital!
Mind Denial!
In a burial of thought! Burial of Thought!
In a living morgue
-Hat barely remains vital!