I think it′s a problem
That I feel this much
There's no other option
I′d be losing touch
But I'm running out of oxygen
So I think it's best if I just fade away


So I convince myself I don′t feel anything at all
Feelings are on the shelf
Safer to stay behind this wall
No I won′t ask for help
But maybe after all
I need to feel to heal my soul


I need it
I need it
To heal my soul
I need it
I need it


I feel a little less human
With this state of mind
Living like it's an illusion
Colorblind
I′m sitting on the sidelines
Of both sides
Of my mind
Somehow losing every time
And I hate it but lately I

I convince myself I don't feel anything at all
Feelings are on the shelf
Safer to stay behind this wall
No I won′t ask for help
But maybе after all
I need to feel to heal my soul


I need it
I need it
To heal my soul
I need it
I need it
Said that I need it
I need it
I need it
To hеal my soul
I need it


I need it
I need it
I need it
I need it
I need it
I need it
I need