Idle Hands (Portland)
I Feel Nothing
I feel the wind, the wind touches my face, once again
I feel the fire, the fire is dying, once again
I see the earth changing, the world is amazing, but just not for me. I see the stars shining far away, I hide my face
And if this is real, then why don’t I feel anything?
I know this is real, so why don’t I feel anything?
At all
And if this is real, then why don’t I feel anything?
I know this is real, so why don’t I feel anything?
At all
You know my name
And all this is real, i don't wanna feel anything
And all this is real, i don't wanna feel anything
At all