Without A Pulse - Cruel Hand

You take the truth I know I speak

And make me think I lied

You take the life I lead and make me think I died

It seems we’re living just too well

Find a way to hurt ourselves

You find my faults and exploit them all

See sickness in my health

Infect the way I see the world

Infect the way I see myself

We’ve won the right to lose

Take our chance

Steal the proof

Take your time steal that too

I live without a pulse to you