Decisions are few, although I've found my peace    Avoiding the dark, caressing the sun    Despised by your touch    Prefer to be alone    Now lend me your soul    It seems like I'm loosing mine       And this ain't me    Hold my self down with a knife to my throat    And this ain't me    Standing alone as the drugs starts to work       Filled by desire    I'm calm as a storm    Like a state of mind    It's someone you know    Too soon, too cold    This invitation    Now lend me your soul    We fall to damnation       And this ain't me    Hold my self down with a knife to my throat    And this ain't me    Standing alone as the drugs starts to work   And this ain't me...