They´ve forget about me

Every morning I wake up
A young girl is beside me
Holding some pills in her hand
And in the other hand she hold a water glass
She bath me and brush my hair

*I´m sitting every afternoon in a room
With eight old strangers
I only sit here Reading a book
And I never see a familiar face
They have forget about me*

Everyday is the same
I´m bound to this life
And I do not wait for a miracle to come
Cause what I´ve learn of this life was...
To don´t wait for things that never won´t come true

*Chorus

The young girl comes at night
To lead me towards my bed
And lying in my bed I see
The thousand things I´ve lost
The thousand things that died
As dead as I feel my own life
A life that I carry
Cause nothing else I can´t do

*Chorus (x2)