| I breathe
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| I breathe again
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| My mind
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| Is set to stun again
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| And make you dull again
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| Not all of my scars are visible
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| Not all of my thoughts are pitiful
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| My exaltation’s chemical, uh
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| I know that I’m stuck inside rut
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| But now that I’ve taken twice as much, oh oh yeah
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| I just feel nothing at all
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| And I’m not stopping till I detach from you
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| I just feel nothing at all
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| And I’m not stopping till I detach from you
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| Uh
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| I’m numb
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| I breathe
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| I breathe again
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| I need to find some release
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| Until the fever ends
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| And I slip away again
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| Not all of my scars are visible
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| Not all of my pain is physical
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| This apathy is beautiful, uh
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| I just feel nothing at all
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| And I’m not stopping till I detach from you
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| I just feel nothing at all
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| And I’m not stopping till I detach from you
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| I’m so numb
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| I’m numb
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| (Numb)
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| I just feel nothing at all
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| And I’m not stopping till I detach from you
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| I just feel nothing at all
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| And I’m not stopping till I detach from you
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| I’m so numb
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| (And I’m not stopping till I detach from you
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| Now I feel nothing at all
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| And I’m not stopping till I detach from you
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| I’m so numb) |