Walk Among the Living
They just assume that I'm alive
Because I'm moving my eyes
My feet keep me moving from place to place
So they don't know I'm laughing in their face
Waiting for my death to finally come
When this life will finally be done
Maybe I'll finally get to take a break
Even though I'm sure the idea is fake
Will we ever truly be at rest?
Probably not, would be my guess
I move around so they won't realize
I'm dead inside; but not in their eyes
Because I'm moving my eyes
My feet keep me moving from place to place
So they don't know I'm laughing in their face
Waiting for my death to finally come
When this life will finally be done
Maybe I'll finally get to take a break
Even though I'm sure the idea is fake
Will we ever truly be at rest?
Probably not, would be my guess
I move around so they won't realize
I'm dead inside; but not in their eyes
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Writer(s): Christopher Ferreira
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