Sterile - Drist

Everyone I knew felt older

To the ones who hid in shelter

It seems a lot of sterile things

You cannot feel which way

I fear a lot of all the times

I sat and thought of nothing

I can’t feel anything without the skin

I can’t peel anymore than this

Innocence lost it’s way long ago

With everything else held sacred

I think a lot about the day

That I feel love without pain

I think a lot

I think all day

I’ve thought a lot of nothing

After all feeling is over

Take the one that kills you slower