Shawinigan

Room is black the room is black Silhouettes hang in the corner A spark of light it brings them back Blind by temperament disorder Numb to feeling, but feeling the need to give in I lie awake as my head spins Numb to feeling, I want to feel it again Chasing light from the curtains I doubt it's helping, but I'm better sleeping in Can't take the tension anymore Counting days I have nothing to show for Purposeless envy, the stale compassion has me thinking The grass is never green And the lies are coming apart at the seams Because I'm numb to feeling, but feeling the need to give in Pace around til the morning Numb to feeling, I want to feel it again Grind my teeth til there's nothing I doubt it's helping, but I'm better sleeping in Can't take the tension anymore Counting days I have nothing to show for I wanna feel like I'm getting better The ties I've severed, they've found their way back home Take it back, take it all back Lock the door Turn the key Take it back, take it all back Because all I see is you I doubt it's helping, but I'm better sleeping in Can't take the tension anymore Counting days I have nothing to show for I wanna feel like I'm getting better The ties I've severed, they've found their way back home