Текст песни Warm Death

Paint fumes and cold rooms Who I was Young love and drug use Who I am Isn’t it such a good thing That I'm not sad like I used to be? Isn’t it such a good thing? Why do my eyelids sometimes feel like Warm coffins for my eyes? If nothing else happens Then will I be surprised? Isn’t it such a good thing That I'm not sad like I used to be? Isn’t it such a good thing?