It’s uncomfortable… The situations…
I told you before…
They never end out good…
It’s way down in the bone…
The electrical impulses…
Ah get torn off from the nerve…
We are the nothings…
Living half alive…
We are the nothings…
Desensitized…
We are the nothings…
Cause we don’t feel a thing…
We don’t feel a thing…
I’m artificial! Look to the sky
Satellite transmitter… Killing me inside… I'm
Living half alive, trying to put back a soul inside
Living digital, nothings real at all!
It’s a wonder we’ve made it this far
I can feel you in the back of my head
Tearing open the scars with a crowbar
Nothing ever feels right anymore
The contagions hide the lies in my arms
We are the nothings…
Living half alive…
We are the nothings…
Desensitized…
We are the nothings…
Cause we don’t feel a thing…
We don’t feel a thing…
I’m artificial! Look to the sky
Satellite transmitter… Killing me inside… I'm
Living half alive, trying to put back a soul inside
Living digital, nothings real at all!
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