On my face I scratched out something like a
Silhouette around the golden ten like lambs, on my face
I've hidden away any embarrassment, away from my aquaintences
I'm not sold on anything but half a dream
I'm not sensing a thing
I see a blank notebook page
And it's my life and
There is nothing I can think to write
I guess I'm not im not sensing a thing
I hope you don't see a thing
Smile through everyone you ever see
So what you gave him the time of day, twist back and end this suffering
I dance around I honestly give up and de robe, I see a blank notebook page,
It's my life and I'm nothing I can think to write, not anymore,
Not sensing a thing.
Right side because heavenly, gracefully you,
I owe you too
Smile, I'm because heavenly life should be so easy
Right side because heavenly, gracefully you
I owe you too x2