I'm dead
But all my friends say I'm alive
No matter how hard I try,
No one will let me pass on.
I bite my lip
Are these fangs?
Why does my skin fall on the floor
Every day that passes by?
I go for walks
Down these streets
People look right through me
And as they pass I get no eyes.
If I'm alive,
Be with me--
--Gather near
Fear me not!
Yet, my Head feels like a Stone and
My heart is cold
Whenever I'm alone
