Lying here
In my bed
Like theres nothing else to do
This place is fucking dead
Like a book with no cover
I'm left unread
Like a book with no cover
your left unread

Its not that I'm face less
Or that I dont have a name
But no one understands me
I'll always feel the same
One day it comes (yeah!)
Judegement calls its day
You'll find yourself alone
And always feel the same

The starting line
In the back of my mind
A group of my thoughts
That I'd like to call my friends
And every now and then
I'll understand it more
Every now and then
You'll understand it more