This is a rant
on my self
because i hate some days
and it is terribly annoying
how i cannot write
a simple melody
but today i am down
i'm never really up
i think i just fake it
but i know that i hate it
i'm done with hiding
for now
and in the words of
a man that i don't know
fuck everything
fuck the world
but the truth is
that i am numb
and so are you
numb and touchy on the matter
but it might be better
than feeling the words
that choke me without sympathy
so i'm left on my knees
with my eyes on the floor
all the details clear to me
we are dancing all night
only to wear ourselves out
and faces sore from smiles
that don't even feel right
i don't even feel
we are all numb
aren't we?
on my self
because i hate some days
and it is terribly annoying
how i cannot write
a simple melody
but today i am down
i'm never really up
i think i just fake it
but i know that i hate it
i'm done with hiding
for now
and in the words of
a man that i don't know
fuck everything
fuck the world
but the truth is
that i am numb
and so are you
numb and touchy on the matter
but it might be better
than feeling the words
that choke me without sympathy
so i'm left on my knees
with my eyes on the floor
all the details clear to me
we are dancing all night
only to wear ourselves out
and faces sore from smiles
that don't even feel right
i don't even feel
we are all numb
aren't we?