| Gut feeling, I’m lying on my floor
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| And as you told me I should have cared a little more
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| I’m no saint, but I’m no sinner
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| Your eyes stare and mine grow thinner
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| Old friend, it’s torture you left on me
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| And in your absence, oblique uncertainty
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| As I wallow in my sorrow, I’ll press on into tomorrow
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| It takes numb to feel normal, it’s normal to feel numb
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| Marinate in my bloodstream and soak until I’m done
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| Yes, I’m drowning out the few thoughts I left on you.
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| When broken it’s your warmth that we seek
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| And that token of your love, we hit our peak
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| Give me something good dear, I’m becoming such a fool here
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| It takes numb to feel normal, it’s normal to feel numb
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| Marinate in bloodstream and soak until I’m done
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| Yes, I’m drowning out the few thoughts I left on you.
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| Why can’t you understand I lost myself today?
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| Why can’t you understand I know no other way?
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| And in the dark I found your hand, but I lost myself
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| It takes numb to feel normal, it’s normal to feel numb
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| Marinate in my bloodstream and soak until I’m dumb
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| Yes, I’m drowning out the few thoughts I left on you |