I don’t want to stand in this kitchen anymore Shake the sugar bag, throw it on the floor Mainline, dinner time, straight into my arm Dog bit the milkman, take it to the farm Ran to the well while the well ran dry Took a bucket to the lake for a fresh supply Now I'm lost at sea while the sirens sing This is what it feels like to not feel anything Magic mirror, 8 ball, vague superstition Am I gonna die in a preventable collision? Quarterback, heart attack, Sink into the couch I don’t think I'm ever gonna leave this house Waited by the well while the well ran dry Took a bucket to the lake for a fresh supply Now I'm lost at sea while the sirens sing This is what it feels like to not feel anything Yea here’s to being authentic! Three cheers for being yourself! What if the most accurate version of me is acting like somebody else? Are you attached to the action? Are you attached to me? A diagnosable condition, every decision I make Dying by the well while the well ran dry Made a promise to myself, stick a needle in my eye Gotta get my life together before this spring This is what it feels like to not feel anything