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• Artiste: Lost-minded
• Titre: Cold Disease
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I've been thinking of death too much these times So I'd like to stop the awful spin of images That's stuck before my eyes keeps me awake all night I just want to rest my mind for a while Just the time to find the meaning of life Instead of looking for a new way to die Cause I keep erasing my footsteps After each stride over the wall of my fears I can't assume them even if I know I can't stop The clock without scratching it on the floor Still I wish I could escape from death They told I'd better enjoy life as long as I'm alive But how could I just forget that I'm bound To this state of eternal motionlessness People believe in heaven because they can't face this truth I do not and I cannot Hide my fear So I drown myself in liquor And I plunge into something unknown I hope its forgetness I hope you'll forgive me But don't you tell me I got a tortured soul Cause if I can't help thinking of the end It truly means I ain't selfish That I'd be sad to stop sharing laughs And lifetime with you and my friends It must be a human feeling I'm surely not the only one who's aware and struck with this So please start explaining Why I can't handle it Please cure me oh cure me Of this cold disease