Walking, Diseased - Killing The Dream

He walk, diseased… This place, it suffocates you

And when it’s dark, you’re blinded by the light

I’ve never been a light, never did I was

But I won’t stop you from telling me I shine

It wasn’t us, it was them

They’re the sick ones — Can’t you see?

With sunken eyes they stare

And tell me I’m diseased

With empty hearts, in broken voice

They ask me why I am the way I am

And I don’t have the strength

To muster up the truth

So I lie, and tell them «it was you»

And they just stare

I wonder how it ends for them

To just slip away in a dead town

If I believed in anything

I’d pray for them

Next town, brighter lights

Sadder stories

Darker eyes

This is where I’ll call my home for now

Please, If you believe

Say a prayer for me who walk

Diseased