The Dead Are Dumb

Always try to keep up

Always fall behind

Belly pains and headaches

Inside you

And isn't it quite the same?

And isn't it such a shame?

Too heavy for the lightness

But weightless in the rain

All our words are wasted

Never fails to fail me

Never say never

Loathing phase

Self-inflicted pain

I'd never

Oh, I'd never

And isn't it quite the same?

And isn't it such a shame?

Too heavy for the lightness

But weightless in the rain

All our words are wasted

Isn't it quite the same?

And isn't it such a shame?

Too heavy for the lightness

But weightless in the rain

All our words are wasted

And isn't it quite the same?

And isn't it such a shame?

Too heavy for the lightness

But weightless in the rain

All our words are wasted