puking words would be a dream
not raising our voices is more sickening to me

-song about not letting yourself feel, not even the good nor the bad-

lyrics:

lately i just wanna talk
but i am the one that has nothing to say at all
i am looking for the right words to speak
craving emotions, digging deep 

you talk fast
but your words don't touch me 
everything is just not clear
i’m so far away from you 
i could almost see myself disappear

i am either
too high or too low
i am either 
too warm or too cold
always running from two extremes
i wish there was 
i wish there was an inbetween
but i am numb, i am numb, i am numb 

i remember feeling empathy 
but emotions have grown heavy on me 
my heart is swollen from collected memories
i’ve filled all the space enough to protect me

you can punch me
i won't feel a thing
puking words would be the dream
not raising our voices in times like this is more sickening to me 

i am either
too high or too low
i am either
too warm or too cold
always running from two extremes
i wish there was 
i wish there was an inbetween
but i am numb, i am numb, i am numb

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