Senses — Mortal Love

It's no surprise, I'm tainted now I'm left here in chains I've become what I despise Decayed and senseless

My life in flames, It's all to late I sleep on thorns but cannot feel the pain My life in flames, It's all to late I sleep on thorns but cannot feel the pain

I hate-I hate everything When I am not with you I hate-I hate everything When I am not with you

The Bitterness in my heart, I take no heed I can't feel the rain I've become my own disguise Deprived of senses

My life in flames, It's all to late I sleep on thorns but cannot feel the pain My life in flames, It's all to late I sleep on thorns but cannot feel the pain

I hate-I hate everything When I am not with you I hate-I hate everything When I am not with you