The song on my profile is kinda how ive been feelign lately along with some of my friends, feel happy, learn not to morn in your feelings instead express them in ways which will releive you.
where are we?
what the hell is going on?
the dust has only just begun to formcrop circles in the carpetsinking,
feelingspin me round againand rub my eyes,
this can't be happening when busy streets a mess with peoplewould
stop to hold their heads heavyhide and seektrains and sewing machinesall those years
they were here firstoily marks appear on wallswhere pleasure moments hung before the takeover,the sweeping insensitivity of this still lifehide and seektrains and sewing machines (oh, you won't catch me around here)blood and tears (hearts)they were here firstMmmm whacha say,Mmmm that you only meant well?well of course you didMmmm whacha say,Mmmm that its all for the best? of course it is Mmmm whacha say? Mmmm that it's just what we needyou decided thisMmmm whacha say? Mmmm what did she say? ransom notes keep falling out your mouthmid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outsspeak no feelingno I don't believe you (i dont believe you)you don't care a bit, you don't care a bit(hide and seek)ransom notes keep falling out your mouthmidsweet talk, newspaper word cut outs(hide and seek)speak no feelingno, I don't believe youyou don't care a bit,you don't care a (you don't care a) bit(hide and seek)oh no, you don't care a bitoh no, you don't care a bit(hide and seek)oh no, you don't care a bityou don't care a bityou don't care a bit
