Текст песни Warm Death (Hifi)

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 still 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?