Dressed in black, waiting by someone’s grave
A misrepresented individual that no one gave
Any reason to breathe, no chance to speak
To communicate the pressure of what they see
Live through these words if you can relate
To feeling overwhelmed by what it takes
To make it in this world, to live, to please
Anyone around you, in this society
Who am I, I’m just a mortal man
A project for the living, I am damned
Called to save the wicked, this is what I am
A project for the living, I am damned
Turned away by love, I’ve been led to this
Death has been there waiting with a kiss
Death’s open arms are cold, but they’re still there
I get locked in a stare, cold as I am, I’m still aware
That this is a passing phase will never suffice
Cause living among the damned has it’s price
So never second guess if I ever really cared
I’ve sold my soul to the devil to keep you prepared
Who am I, I’m just a mortal man
A project for the living, I am damned
Called to save the wicked, this is what I am
A project for the living, I am damned
Don’t look at me like I’m a prophet
Don’t cling on to me for my words
I’m just a mortal, a common man and I
Will meet my fate when it is my time
Who am I, I’m just a mortal man
A project for the living, I am damned
Called to save the wicked, this is what I am
A project for the living, I am damned
I cling to the darkness more each passing day
‘Cause sooner or later everything will fade
As death greets me warm, i long for change
Cause my music and my sadness are one in the same
(I’m in the valley of the shadow of death)
Weakness sets in as I cling to each passing breath
(I’m in the valley of the shadow of death)
Second guessing if I’m ready for what comes next
(I’m in the valley of the shadow of death)
Clinging to what could be my final breath
(I’m in the valley of the shadow of death)
Clinging to what could be my final breath