I’m dead And I can’t open my eyes I’m dead And I can’t see lies I’m dead And I can’t feel pain I’m dead So I can’t be blamed I’m dead And I’m indifferent to the cold I’m dead So I can’t be miserable I’m dead And I can’t love I’m dead And there’s no heaven up above I’m dead And lips cannot heal my heart I’m dead But I still have art. And I still can change The future with my words Like spring I'm dead But I can inspire and I can heal And I'm dead And can connect and can reveal your emotions Your wants, everything I'm dead But I still can make you dream