"Living Death" lyrics

This is a living death
Not out, but in
It gets into your head
Gets under your skin
All the time

What did you expect?
Did you hope to find?
I'm speaking in your voice, and I'm seeing through your eyes
Already

Something small was lost
Climbing up your cross
Under a blue sky
I fed you from my palms
A pack of almonds

Did you change your mind?
Happens all the time
So, what of it?
I'm speaking in your voice, and I'm seeing through your eyes
Already