I'd found a new purpose if there was one for me
but i can't leave my feelings when the city sleeps
In darkness, in vain, to the very last hour you will know my pain is real
Anything to numb, anything to keep spitting ignorance
Anything to numb, anything to kill this grief
Anything to numb, anything to kill your ghost
Insufficient reactions
Free myself from the everyday and death awaits my touch
