The nonexistent pain I feel
It cuts real deep
/
I feel nothing
Except the cold and heat
/
The headache throbbing in my head
The fever of fear
Dread
/
This is
But could happen again
It almost certainly will
That a friend would rather be dead
The nonexistent pain I feel
It cuts real deep
/
I feel nothing
Except the cold and heat
/
The headache throbbing in my head
The fever of fear
Dread
/
This is
But could happen again
It almost certainly will
That a friend would rather be dead