This is about as far as I can go.
This is the only sign I've left to show.
It goes to prove that you just never know
Around what corner you will dead end cold.

No longer any use concealing
What we can all predict is ending.

We haven't sunk, but visibly we're sinking.
I am numb; I am numb to what I'm feeling.
Use a bandage to control the bleeding.
I am numb; I am numb to what I'm feeling.
What I'm feeling.

This is about as much as I can do
To utter just another stale excuse.
It goes to prove that we're set up to lose,
So anesthetic we ignore the bruise.

No longer any use concealing
What's already exposed completely.

We haven't sunk, but visibly we're sinking.
I am numb; I am numb to what I'm feeling.
Use a bandage to control the bleeding.
I am numb; I am numb to what I'm feeling.

So scream your lungs out
Until they give you what you want
And eat your heart out.
You think it's ok, but it's not.
Now we can all predict the ending.

We haven't sunk, but visibly we're sinking.
I am numb; I am numb to what I'm feeling.
Use a bandage to control the bleeding.
I am numb; I am numb to what I'm feeling.
What I'm feeling.