Tristania - Selling Out lyrics

Am I alive? Feels like dying Down, down Fists are striking me It gets so dark Or are my eyes blinded? Down, down Boots are kicking me The coward, the sinner, the thief The liar, the misfit, the creep I'm running out of Steps to walk Of air to breathe And words to talk I'm running out of Noise to make Of jokes to tell And hearts to break For days burned and frozen lies The years that pa**ed me by The child in me just died The scars in me will never heal An overdose of nothingness My visions are for sale I'm selling out I am alive But always falling Down, down I hear voices calling me The coward, the sinner, the thief I am alive Kind of wasted Down, down Hands are reaching me The coward, the sinner, the thief The liar, the misfit, the creep I'm running out of Dreams to dream Of tears to spend And screams to scream I'm running out of life again Smothering... Turning into dust