You'd Rather Be Blind - Morphium

All these memories in my mind

They come apart, they come undone

All these memories in my mind are part of a puzzle

All these memories in my mind

They come apart, they come undone

All these memories in my mind.

A puzzle I can’t solve my life

Everything in my head has burnt away scattered like dust

I’m no more than the lifeless parts of a corpse

I’m no more than a corps smothered by its own thoughts

All these memories in my mind

They come apart, they come undone

All these memories in my mind are part of a puzzle

Everything in my head has burnt away scattered like dust

I’m no more than the lifeless parts of a corpse

I’m no more than a corps smothered by its own thoughts

Since my mind infested my body

I see this world as a gas chamber

If you saw what I see through my eyes

You would rather be blind

Look

I can’t nail more martyrs to

This thriving cross that I convey

I nourish the illusion

Of those who ruin mine

I can´t

I’m no more than the lifeless parts of a corpse

I’m no more than a corps smothered by its own thoughts