Nothing Feels Good Anymore
I am a tiny fly, buzzing around in a field
Somewhere in the overgrowth of your memory
And at night you wander though, as the image of a
Former you, searching every nook and every cranny for
The form that I am taking
But "baby, baby I'm right here!", I try to shout and scream
And say, but my darling you just swat, you just swat me
Away, and in my greatest desperation, I dig deep into
Your skin, a little itch to keep the thought of me
But nothing feels good anymore
I'm at the party in a cloud of nicotine
Exhaled by drunk twenty somethings
There's a couple arguing in the bathroom
There's a couple kids just trying to get high
I try to make my way out, 'cause I've got to see you
Tonight, I start pacing then running
"But baby, baby buzz me in!", I ring you intercom and
Say, but you just poke your head through the curtain
And my hearts on the floor