No Passion - Car Seat Headrest

I never feel

I can never feel

Oh, I was cut open

And now I can never feel

I don’t want to do this, I am thinking

Like a child, I am speaking

To no one, spitting words out like dirt

In the morning I’m a corpse

Draft my emails to the corporation

«You're saving my life every day, God bless you»

There’s no way out for cowards

Suicide is embarrassing

The whole town at your door

«Come back David we need you»

I just needed more money

More time, more love

All my desires are so poorly drawn now

I never feel

I can never feel

Oh, I was cut open

And now I can never feel

I know who stole my face

But I don’t know who will replace it

Now I’m still alive, but I got no perspective

When the album is over

I will go to bed sober

I’ve got plenty of love, but nothing to show for it

In my wildest sexual dreams I dream

That I’m watching porn, but there’s too much sunlight

Shining on my laptop monitor

So I can’t see anything with any amount of clarity

I never feel

I can never feel

Oh, I was cut open

And now I can never feel