Testo Dissect Me

My heart is dead, nothing is left
Filled with agony, try to forget
Impulse question, tears me apart
Slowly ponder, my creation

Dissect me

How can I feel, when I'm numb Will this pass, my fears
Day of rest, will it come
Push away, my fears

Strive for freedom, who's to blame
Days just pass, it stays the same
Stars of yesterday, like a photograph
The golden age, we can't look back

Dissect me

How can I feel, when I'm numb
Will this pass, my fears
Day of rest, will it come
Push away, my fears
In two pieces, repair disease
In two pieces, see what's inside of me