it feels like i'm moving unconsciously
feet by feet, fingers typing away
you say and she say and they say
i don't register it in my brains
conversations end so soon
i was drifting with my eyes open
numb
numb
numb
listening to the sounds
of the underground carpark
it'll get cruder than it is right now
feet by feet, fingers typing away
you say and she say and they say
i don't register it in my brains
conversations end so soon
i was drifting with my eyes open
numb
numb
numb
listening to the sounds
of the underground carpark
it'll get cruder than it is right now
the empty spaces all around you
reminds me a lot of the grand old days
*edited on 05 Jan 05
*edited on 10 Sep 04
*edited on 05 Jan 05
*edited on 10 Sep 04
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