Hurt, But Silent.

""If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain
If you cut me with a knife it's still the same.
And i know her heart is beating and I know that I am dead
Yet the pain here that I feel, try and tell me it's not real
But it seems that I still have a tear to shed.

If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain
In the ice the wind the sun it's all the same.
Yet I feel my heart is aching, though it doesn't beat it's breaking
And the pain here that I feel, try and tell me it's not real
I know that I am dead,
Yet it seems that I still have some tears to shed.""

Muackers,PrissL.