De cuerpo presente
K.O.M.A.
In the Flesh
I'm here in the flesh
But I’m not aware of anything
Autistic, anonymous, absent
In this rat's nest
I'm here in the flesh
Watching those who talk to me
About enticing exits
That are just traps in disguise
I'm here in the flesh
Until you wake me up
I'm here in the flesh
Between life and death
I'm here in the flesh
Until you wake up
You don’t know how much it hurts
I'm here in the flesh
Rigid, stiff from the cold
With no one to warm me up
In this morgue where I live
I'm here in the flesh
With a face that’s hard to read
If you really want to see me
Look in the lost and found.
