Sometimes I feel a little bit gray in the autumn But I'm looking at things in a new way sitting in my skin
I got these words on the tip of my tongue But they feel so numb, oh they feel so numb So I'll march my feet to a different drum Tell you what I'm going to do I'm going take everything, everything Take it to the start, and give it a new lining, so it's so inviting
Sometimes I've forgotten why I was here Driving out so far underneath the sky and stars I's so easy to lose sight When your intoxicated from chemicals they make me numb
I got these words on the tip of my tongue And they feel so numb, oh they feel so numb So I'll march my feet to a different drum Tell you what I'm going to do So I'll march my feet to a different drum (x3) More from Heartless Bastards