I wanna run from the apathy
from the questioning tounges
and eyes that just wonīt come off
and get a job in an industry
where a smileīs not required
and the complaints are always the same
cause baby you must be so fed up
with the boy that keeps telling you
how much good heīs gonna do
When all that is happening īround here
is happening in here
and nothing gets out there
except for the truth
itīs up to you
cause Iīm absolutely numb
itīs up to you
cause Iīm absolutely numb
Iīve been adrift on the silver surf
and Iīve paddled ahead of the fear
that Iīd fall behind
I took drinks from the glitter smurfs
and their company dads who never
stood by in the crying
cause noone does and nobody ever will
thereīs only space for one
and surely he gets killed
when the enige seizes up
you might call it existencial crisis
or simply call it the bravery
of emptyness
itīs up to you
īcause Iīm absolutely numb
itīs up to you
īcause Iīm absolutely numb
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