I never thought a blade could feel so soft
I never meant to close my eyes than cross
Comatose
Not asleep but not alive
And as you drift
Your friends they disappear
When you need them most you turn them into ghosts
Can you even feel it coming?
Comatose
Not asleep but not alive
Comatose
Not asleep but not alive
Comatose
Not asleep but not alive
Comatose
Not asleep but not alive
Comatose
Not asleep but not alive
Comatose
Not asleep but not alive
