I'm cold, but I'm awake And fragments of my memory are randomly erased Like the picture of your face I tried not to forget The anesthetic effect of time that passed by, constantly And my head seems to explode What else could I feel, but scorn? My anger has become a silent thorn under the skin Still waiting to break through Face me, I'll chase you / I don't need a guide to your mind Come, face me, I'll trace you back / our beauty we've left far behind Come, face me, I'll chase you / to bury your light in myself Come, face me, I'll trace you back someday, I'll trace you back anyway But solitude remains Your former shine became so dull, the mirror of a soul I've found myself inside your heart I'm cold, but I'm alive And I tear aside the walls to find a way outside again But I end up in the next maze You never knew I was here, you've never seen me here fighting with your fears And take the torment on myself in existing inside you, living inside you