Interpret:

Tristania

Album:

World of Glass

Am I alive? 
Fells like dying 
Down, down 
Fists are striking me 
It gets so dark 
Or are my eyes blinded? 
Down, down 
Boots are kicking me 
The coward, the sinner, the thief 
The liar, the misfit, the creep 


I'm running out of 
Steps to walk 
Of air to breathe 
And words to talk 
I'm running out of 
Noise to make 
Of jokes to tell 
And hearts to break 


For days burned and frozen lies 
The years that passed me by 
The child in me just died 
The scars in me will never heal 
An overdose of nothingness 
My visions are for sale 
I'm selling out 


I am alive 
But always falling 
Down, down 
I hear voices calling me 
The coward, the sinner, the thief 
I am alive 
Kind of wasted 
Down, down 
Hands are reaching me 
The coward, the sinner, the thief 
The liar, the misfit, the creep 


I'm running out of 
Dreams to dream 
Of tears to spend 
And screams to scream 
I'm running out of life again 
Smothering … 
Turning into dust