It’s time to look close, It’s time to reflect It’s time to get checked all that’s above the neck Are the lucky ones those who are never even born at all
the colour’s been bleached from out of the eyes The marrow has started to caramalise As I perish inside, everyone else seems to thrive And I cannot decide what it is to be alive.
I crawl into myself I crawl into myself I crawl into myself Living is just not enough it’s just not enough
A mind is a terrible thing to be lost. But a mind is a terrible thing, full stop. I cannot control the input and output commands
A lesion exists on the tissues that lie On the brain that once lived but long since atrophied As I perish inside, everyone else seems to thrive Still I cannot decide what it is to be alive.
I crawl into myself I crawl into myself I crawl into myself Living is just not enough it’s just not enough
Raise your pulse Breath to waste The time is ripe But still we sit and wait It’s gone but still we wait For nothing, nothing, nothing, Stop.
It’s time to look close, It’s time to inspect the smallest of worlds where the miracle’s kept As I cherish this life everyone else seems to die Still I cannot decide if what I am feeling’s alive No I cannot decide What it is to be alive No I cannot decide what it is to be alive