Body and mind are begging me to die,
My heart is racing sleeping with an open eye,
My words aren't coming out,
I feel like something else,
I'm only talking to you to amuse myself,
In between cloudy dreams,
Intensity, building up,
In and out, constant doubt,
Who am I this time
I wanna hide from taking sides
No matter what I'm criticized
Cause I'm dead to the world
Turning cold without a fight
Back to life!
I'm guided back to the smell of the fear,
The wounds bleed black,
Something whispers in my ear,
"Choke" these tiny voices,
They broke my stream of choices,
The joke, never say never,
and I'm falling for it more than ever
Lead the way, I give in,
No one wins, pressure's rising so fast,
I can't live my life in this wasteland
I wanna hide from taking sides
No matter what I'm criticized
Cause I'm dead to the world
Turning cold without a fight
Back to life
When nothing's right
There's no exit signs tonight
Cause I'm dead to the world
That turns its back to mine
Back to life!
They pull me down,
Dead hands of the past,
Under the ground,
When we're living fast,
I must find a way to break out,
Vices, unforgiving,
I must find a way to break out,
This life's not for living,
Kill the past,
We won't last!
I wanna hide from taking sides
No matter what I'm criticized
Cause I'm dead to the world
Turning cold without a fight
Back to life
When nothing's right
There's no exit signs tonight
Cause I'm dead to the world
That turns its back to mine
Back to life!
Back to life!
Artist: Herbie Mann
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