The valley of the dead
where my heart bleeds
my soul ever searches for true meaning

in a world where hate breeds
and love fades into nothingness...


As my bleeding blurs blue and green
before my eyes it always seems so still ill lifeless
hiding from things that pour my way

like the crying of a cloudy day
like the tears running down her face
like the rain fallen down my faith

still ill lifeless

tell me now why do they treat me this way?

they try to break me keep me suffering like this
so lifeless
we all cry for a need for love

its a fact when you're suffering and sick
you'll feel so lifeless


still ill lifeless
still ill lifeless
still ill lifeless


As my bleeding blurs blue and green
before my eyes it always seems so still ill lifeless

hiding from things that pour my way
like the crying of a cloudy day
like the tears running down her face

like the rain fallen down my faith
still ill lifeless
still ill lifeless

still ill lifeless
still ill lifeless