| The sun is gone, you can lie |
| Blackened sails are in the sky |
| But you will all resolve to take me high |
| Little rose on the vine |
| Cross my heart, I wanna die |
| And you will all resolve to ask me why |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything at all |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything at all for you |
| Lucky stars swallow smoke |
| Swollen pride, but that life’s a joke |
| And you will all resolve to see me choke |
| The summer grass is full of bugs |
| You’re the one I love, you like to dace and take a drug |
| But you alone can fill the hole I’ve dug |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything at all |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything |
| I wish I didn’t feel anything at all for you |