Zombie
Trotsky Vengaran
Zombie
Early in the morning the day begins
I'm a soldier on my way to battle
Eyes wide open though I'm still asleep
In the street, I'm just another zombie
I remember all this was for something
It seems we had a plan
An honest job, a secure future
It hurt, but it doesn't hurt anymore
Sometimes I think I'm flying away
I walk through the meadow holding your hand
Sometimes I dream it catches fire
I'm not late because I'm not going
I'm not going anywhere
Sometimes I think I'm flying away
I walk through the meadow holding your hand
Sometimes I dream it catches fire
I'm not late because I'm not going
I'm not going anywhere
I'm not going anywhere
For many, I have everything to be happy
But sometimes I feel like I'm watching myself die