Being in a Coma Is Hell Carried On

A restless beauty riddled
With some bruises and broken bones
A mother can't recognize her only daughter

Was it really worth it?

So you had these dreams?
Just look at what you've done

Don't ever put the key in the ignition
One is too many
And a thousand is never enough

Metal against metal
Misfortunate death
Inflicted by consumption of your poison

So you had these dreams?
Just look at what you've done

Floating away from me
I can see myself

Reflection in a mirror
I've tried to run
But you're so far away

Hold your hands closer
To feel my heart beating
Hold your hands closer to feel me

One day you'll see me
In the clouds watching over you