Zombie

Playing with a tear in my eye Singing in a shaky voice Whispering my time Some dreams are lost Some of it is over Some of it is fear Some of it is my fault Look at me my dear Living like a zombie Body of work Talking to the spirits Managed by remote Some of it is over Some of it is fear Some of it is my fault Look at me my dear Writing to my self As if some day will come Dreaming of a future Of a happy kind Some of it is over Some of it is fear Some of it is my fault Look at me my dear Some of it is my fault Look at me my dear