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You speak into my ear, but I hear nothing
Your eyes look into mine, but I see nothing
Your hand touches mine, but I feel nothing
Your lips press mine, but I respond not to what you feel
Because I am lost
Lost in nirvana
A place that is empty
Nothing is there but me
A note and a shotgun in my hand
What I want to do, I can't
I won't
I will, I feel the chill
Upon my back and the cushion of a carpet on the floor
But wait I hear someone knocking at the door
The blood on the floor
The shotgun in my hand
The sound of a band playing on and on
But wait I'm gone
To heaven, to hell
Who could ever tell
I hear a bell, a bell ringing, ringing
Alone, alone
Alone I am
I have nothing
You speak into my ear, but I hear nothing
Your eyes look into mine, but I see nothing
Your hand touches mine, but I feel nothing
Your lips press mine, but I respond not to what you feel
Because I am lost
Lost in nirvana
A place that is empty
Nothing is there but me
A note and a shotgun in my hand
What I want to do, I can't
I can't, I won't
I will, I feel the chill
Upon my back and the cushion of a carpet on the floor
But wait I hear someone knocking at the door
The blood on the floor
The shotgun in my hand
The sound of a band playing on and on
But wait I'm gone
To heaven, to hell
Who could ever tell
I hear a bell, a bell ringing, ringing
Alone, alone
Alone I am
I have nothing
To heaven, to hell
Who could ever tell
I hear a bell, a bell ringing, ringing
Alone, alone
Alone I am
I have nothing
I have nothing
I have nothing