Dead - The Birthday Massacre

I can’t speak through these walls of lead

Built from broken thoughts

No one sees me

They all try to make me what I’m not

I need to talk but not with them

They won’t like what I say

I force it out, too corrupt

They hate me anyway

I take back all the words I feel

'Cause I can’t let them know

What I have to do to make the sound the way it so

No time for open mind

The honesty--it seems so weak

TV comes at bedtime

I kill the world to hear it speak

So kill me once, kill me twice

I am already dead

You can’t hear the noise inside my head

I’m living in a dead world

Running out of things to do

What I wouldn’t give for something new

I can’t speak through these walls of lead

Built from broken thoughts

No one sees me

They all try to make me what I’m not

I need to talk but not with them

They won’t like what I say

I force it out, too corrupt

They hate me anyway

I take back all the words I feel

'Cause I can’t let them know

What I have to do to make the sound the way it so

No time for open mind

The honesty--it seems so weak

TV comes at bedtime

I kill the world to hear it speak

So kill me once, kill me twice

I am already dead

You can’t hear the noise inside my head

I’m living in a dead world

Running out of things to do

What I wouldn’t give for something new

So kill me once, kill me twice

I am already dead

You can’t hear the noise inside my head

I’m living in a dead world

Running out of things to do

What I wouldn’t give for something new