Leeches

Leeches
We're like leeches
In ignorance we trust
(jo men visst)

If you say this way I will take that way
Fuel for the fire on which I thrive
(något ska man väl leva av)

Spit me out
I'm glad I don't belong
Save me the speech
You'll be forgotten and gone
(tyst)

It burns
It rips it hurts
(du finns där, jag blundar, jag vänder kinden till)

Leeches
They preach to us
Words of wisdom from blocked minds
(gå vidare, dom viskar, jag försöker..)

Spit me out
I'm glad I don't belong
Save me the speech
You'll be forgotten and gone
(gone)

It burns
It rips it hurts
They make you believe your turn
The chance of a lifetime
How does it feel to be alive?
(vet inte)

A tear for the poet
That can't be heard
Praise the artist that steals
(det gör ont)

Spit me out
I'm glad I don't belong
Save me the speech
You'll be forgotten and gone
(snart så)

It burns
It rips it hurts
They make you believe your turn (It rips it hurts)
The chance of a lifetime
How does it feel to be alive?
(vet inte)

The chance of a lifetime, how does it feel to be alive?
(om några år kanske jag vet)