The Dead Are Dumb

Always try to keep up
Always fall behind
Belly pains and headaches
Inside you

And isn't it quite the same?
And isn't it such a shame?
Too heavy for the lightness
But weightless in the rain
All our words are wasted

Never fails to fail me
Never say never
Loathing phase
Self-inflicted pain
I'd never
Oh, I'd never

And isn't it quite the same?
And isn't it such a shame?
Too heavy for the lightness
But weightless in the rain
All our words are wasted

Isn't it quite the same?
And isn't it such a shame?
Too heavy for the lightness
But weightless in the rain
All our words are wasted

And isn't it quite the same?
And isn't it such a shame?
Too heavy for the lightness
But weightless in the rain
All our words are wasted