| Falling down, entering no-where, | |
| Between our world and the realm of death. | |
| I'm a drifter through unknown lands. | |
| Search for an exit out of this place. | |
| The gift of life, so fragile it was. | |
| Squeezed between ** ** and machines. ** ** ** ** and plastic tubes. | |
| Want to talk but | |
| I can't. Want to move but | |
| I'm nailed to the ground. ** ** ** ** ** | |
| Child of the moon, coma of light. | |
| See myself from above, await for a final decision. <i>[X2] | |
| Falling down, entering no-where, | |
| Between our world and the realm of death. | |
| I'm a drifter through unknown lands. | |
| Search for an exit out of this place. | |
| So I lay here, going insane. | |
| What was in the past? | |
| No one knows how to get me out. | |
| They just stand around my bed. | |
| Fill me up with all kinds of drugs | |
| But I know there is a way. | |
| Switch off the machine to let me go. | |
| Let me sleep this time for real. | |
| Child of the moon, coma of light. | |
| See myself from above, await for a final decision. |
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