| I never feel
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| I can never feel
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| Oh, I was cut open
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| And now I can never feel
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| I don’t want to do this, I am thinking
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| Like a child, I am speaking
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| To no one, spitting words out like dirt
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| In the morning I’m a corpse
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| Draft my emails to the corporation
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| «You're saving my life every day, God bless you»
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| There’s no way out for cowards
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| Suicide is embarrassing
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| The whole town at your door
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| «Come back David we need you»
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| I just needed more money
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| More time, more love
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| All my desires are so poorly drawn now
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| I never feel
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| I can never feel
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| Oh, I was cut open
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| And now I can never feel
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| I know who stole my face
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| But I don’t know who will replace it
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| Now I’m still alive, but I got no perspective
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| When the album is over
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| I will go to bed sober
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| I’ve got plenty of love, but nothing to show for it
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| In my wildest sexual dreams I dream
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| That I’m watching porn, but there’s too much sunlight
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| Shining on my laptop monitor
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| So I can’t see anything with any amount of clarity
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| I never feel
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| I can never feel
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| Oh, I was cut open
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| And now I can never feel |