Testo The Dead Are Dumb - Nothing

The Dead Are Dumb

Always try to keep up
Always fall behind
Belly pains
And headaches
Inside you
Isn’t it quite the same
And isn’t it such a shame
Too heavy for the lightness
But weightless in the rain
All our words are wasted
Never fails to fail me
Never say never
Loathing phase
Self-inflicted pain
I’d never
Oh, I’d never