I'm blind as the gun is placed against my head
Only till the finger hits the trigger can I see you

I'm deaf as the archer steadies his arrow onto me
Only till the arrow starts whistling through the air do I hear you

I'm avoid of smell as the fire starts below my feet
Only till it begins burning my flesh can I sense your presence

I'm tasteless as the cup reaches my lips
Only till the poison hits my lips can I feel the aroma of your presence touch my tongue

I can't feel you... I can't feel you... I can't feel you...

I want to feel you