(G. Anselmo, 2007 ChargeUp'd Inc.)nnStale, sweet, and shallow feelingsnand i'm tilling out of dirtnnow i hold my woundsnif i can tell themnif i can sell themnnThis dirty oxygen just encouragesnthe cold, dead-end, nightime airni'll be drifting with the sandnwhile you look right beside yourselfnnLie is you must not believeni assure you, it's really mensome of the shadows here,njust can't avoid to be seennnIt loved younit knew younit embraced younit failed you!nnow it's just an entity!nnIt really shouldn't be hearnIt really should be asleepnIt really shouldn't be herenIt should be in deep sleep!nnYou know what i meannyou heard my voicenyou felt my pain in a sensenyou know exactly, what repeats again...nnI Loved you!ni knew you!ni embraced you!ni failed you!nnI feel you!ni failed you!ni feel you!ni failed you!nnNow i'm just an entity! (X6-10)