| All I do is talk with digits, | |
| And plastic buttons, | |
| (They stare right back at me). | |
| But when the chance to, | |
| Live finally shows it self, | |
| I shut down. | |
| There's a cloud in my head telling me to be quiet, | |
| A desperate struggle, | |
| These forces tear my head apart, | |
| This black hole sucks all the joy I fantasise about through tunnels I can't run down. | |
| I've become a numb shell, | |
| Too scared to create a thing. | |
| I've fallen down, down, down again. | |
| I've become a numb shell. | |
| Too scared to create a thing. | |
| Bye bye baby I'm going away. | |
| You say it's real, | |
| What am I meant to think? | |
| It's like a cage wrapped around my brain. | |
| You seem to have the key, | |
| Tucked away beneath the seams. | |
| Walk away he said, | |
| "You've had enough, alright! | |
| Stop starting through the window | |
| Pick up your feet again, | |
| Open up your eyes, and take a breath, | |
| Oh breathe it in!" | |
| You | |
| ll be fine they say, | |
| But what do they know? | |
| I've kept it all so hidden inside. | |
| You couldn't even find me oh, if you tried. | |
| I've become a numb shell, | |
| Too scared to create a thing. | |
| I've fallen down, down, down again. | |
| I've become a numb shell. | |
| Too scared to create a thing. | |
| Bye bye baby I'm going away. | |
| It's all these shadows around me. | |
| I can't take this, uncertainty. |
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