Fever’s rising while my shiver body Shiver body slowly die As I’m leaving and left behind my lies (If I’m right) about who am I My mind I’ll never realize Promises about a future That never comes, an endless road That never take me back home Like grave yard rats over me Eating me, make me restless Bringing me pain over pain To my life full of emptiness But when I look to my future I discover that I’m still living in the past Close inside of my own fears In my life full of bitterness and loneliness High, Low, don’t you feel cool when you look like an asshole? High, Low, the gun can be hot, but your hands still wet and cold? High, Low, could you realize if your life was trade on and sold? High, Low, why do they hate you if you want to be loved