I'm beginning to see deep shades of red

Even though I'm colorblind

There's voices screaming in my head

Even though I left listening far behind

It makes me want to cry

I feel the silky wings of angels, sweet

Even though my sense of touch is gone

I can taste the bitterness of defeat

Even though I cannot taste a thing

It makes me want to die

Save me soon from this deep mess

I'm afraid to let my hate confess