I cannot find a way to feel My legs are amputated, still I find emotions stay concealed I love to sleep, except the world Wants me to act like I’m awake And so I now must always try To do my best to act and fake Because both my legs are asleep I cannot feel them as I lose And so I scream to make you think To sleep is not the choice I choose So go ahead and do your worst And go ahead and amputate For I can’t change the way I feel So I will choose to never wake