The Numb (Dangerous Toys)

Frown down upon the days When I was someone's puppet Hear the sound of cries that weighed So heavy as I suffered A master plan for killing off All we take for granted Haunting ones who would not believe In what you wanted To find a friend, to free you from The clutch of your black halo Seem to find all the comfort Knowing no tomorrow Someone tell me just what have we become Master of nothing, slave to the numb Leaving a trace, you've seen the scars Of all that we've been through How many times has it fallen apart Reminding me of you You wanted it, you wanted it A power plan, to feel alive To save a soul, have control But knowing no tomorrow Someone tell me just what we have become Master of nothing, slave to the numb