[00:28.000]You could raise the dead
[00:33.000]With those terribly troublesome eyes
[00:38.000]Maybe you'll always be bad
[00:42.000]Maybe you'll always be the same
[00:54.000]Are you alone, locked inside that prison in your head?
[01:03.000]You walk through the crowd
[01:06.000]Lost in the sound
[01:09.000]Invisible to every passing eye
[01:19.000]This waking life is not what it seems to be
[01:25.000]No time to talk, no air to breathe
[01:31.000]Reminisce the scent of a single flower
[01:37.000]What butchers cleave, the wolves devour
[01:41.000]But if you consume it you will surely die
[01:47.000]When you're buried with your tenderness
[01:50.000]You'll drag it to your solitary grave
[02:01.000]Are you alone, locked inside that prison of your head?
[02:10.000]You walk through the crowd
[02:13.000]Lost in the sound
[02:15.000]Invisible to every passing eye
[02:34.000]Invisible to every passing eye