I was gifted with the inability to feel It's the gift that just keeps on giving It's the reason I sleep all day In utopia I picket moments of grandeur Self-reliant in being privy Maybe someday I'll find my way Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings Pray tell the melancholy Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings Pray tell the despondency Constant state of dreaming lends itself to delusion It's a grave that just keeps on digging I socialize a little less each day In this blissfulness I protest moments of grandeur Self-reliant in being privy Maybe someday I'll change my ways Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings Pray tell the melancholy Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings Pray tell the despondency The truth is that I never ventured far From my true feelings of withdrawal Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings Pray tell the melancholy Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings Pray tell the despondency