Feeder - Pushing The Senses

The thought of never knowing
Would kill me just the same
The solitary blossom
Reminders of a friend

Gone somewhere
You´ve got nothing to live for
You´re travelling broken
You just can´t free yourself

An´ all the words we´ve spoken
Are buried in the sand
The ruptured and the broken
The taste of bitter glass

Gone somewhere
You´ve got nothing to live for
You´re travelling broken
You just can´t free yourself

What are you saying
It´s just the thought of rejection
It´s pulling you deep in
You just can´t free yourself

Your voluntary loving
Apologies Have passed
I´m coming ´round again
The fragments of a reason
The taste of bitter glass

So what are you saying
You´ve got nothing to live for
You´re travelling broken
You just can´t free yourself

What are you saying
It´s just the thought of rejection
It´s pulling you deeper
You just can´t be yourself