too numb
Singer:streets, the
you sneak in when i am asleep
one of those mornings when the cars colder than the street
pour the kettles contents on the old windscreen
the good that its doing for you boy.exhaust fumes and the frost look no different to your breath
but for the blueness and the thickness and a depth
the scraping goes through me vibrating my shoes
but happy i am as i pause for the thought
only two moments i was dreaming
toasty and slowly i showed up in realism
and the days less figting
when the sun becomes uppermost skybound and light
i meet with my love and we talk about presents and the present
presented with bevvies and scent of the plesant
tapping technology and the lack of all knowledge
i tap into age old romance novels
cold will blow through the doors but only make it to the unlucky first table
cold will blow through the doors but i will not pause from the fable that im uttering baby
cold will blow through the doors
you sneak in when i am asleep
yeah the more that i fight the more that i like i know
its not really here its all in my head and i know
thinking how i felt for you
shrinking like the stomach of a corpse
stuck in a vibe that hides behind the mind of a negative force.of course im sure
sealed wityh a kiss while our lips talk drunk from liqeur
wake up head sore back to where we were before
blood splatted up the walls
turning myself into one of those social networking pros
not concerning my emotions aint hurting im cold numb as im waiting for this story to unfold
like gum i pop non stop until the flavours all gone
thinking like a mathemetician two minus one
add suspicion then im gone
its like i like him thinking that im out doing something wrong
i dont like working when a job underpays me
let the cold blow in. i let the cold blow in
and then im gone in the wind
gone in the wind. you sneak in when i am asleep too numb to be afraid
tiptoes creep te first heartbeat
yeah the more that i fight is the more that i like and i know
its not really here its all in my head and i know.