Dead To Me

Tied up in a moral life, made up like a play

Systemized and tamed

Play a role in every part, never step aside

Too boring and too lame

So you kneel...

And come crawling at my feet

You're dead to me

I'm not the one you seek

You're dead to me

Always living in the past and in lack of words

Searching for a fate

Waiting for the peak of life, it is all a dream

And it's getting much too late

Wake up to another world, all the same but new

The needs you cannot meet

Look around and face the fact, your time is running out

Christ is obsolete

Yet you kneel...

And come crawling at my feet

You're dead to me

I'm not the one you seek

You're dead to me