No Fireworks
When we were new I was like a child;
Like a child, I became disillusioned.
We used to roll around like bear cubs.
Now, all we wrestle is with indifference
'til we both give in-did we both give in?
I thought love was supposed to spill from our hearts.
I can't feel it.
No fireworks, no twinkling stars,
No lump in my throat, no butterflies
Fluttering around-I can't feel it.
I can't feel anything at all.
We spend the weekends on the couch.
Sure, we'd go out, but we're trying to save money.
We said we'd never grow complacent;
Oh, but it came on so easily.
I thought love was going to tear us apart.
I can't feel it.
No powder keg, no electrical charge,
No goosebumped skin, no hairs standing
Up on my arm-I can't feel it.
I can't feel anything at all.
We went back to the bar where we first met
And recreated the events from the booth to the bed.
And I couldn't feel anything at all.
I can't feel it.
No fireworks, no twinkling stars,
I can't feel it.
No, I could't feel anything at all
I can't feel it,
no butterflies fluttering around
I can't feel it.
No, I can't feel anything at all.
Like a child, I became disillusioned.
We used to roll around like bear cubs.
Now, all we wrestle is with indifference
'til we both give in-did we both give in?
I thought love was supposed to spill from our hearts.
I can't feel it.
No fireworks, no twinkling stars,
No lump in my throat, no butterflies
Fluttering around-I can't feel it.
I can't feel anything at all.
We spend the weekends on the couch.
Sure, we'd go out, but we're trying to save money.
We said we'd never grow complacent;
Oh, but it came on so easily.
I thought love was going to tear us apart.
I can't feel it.
No powder keg, no electrical charge,
No goosebumped skin, no hairs standing
Up on my arm-I can't feel it.
I can't feel anything at all.
We went back to the bar where we first met
And recreated the events from the booth to the bed.
And I couldn't feel anything at all.
I can't feel it.
No fireworks, no twinkling stars,
I can't feel it.
No, I could't feel anything at all
I can't feel it,
no butterflies fluttering around
I can't feel it.
No, I can't feel anything at all.
Credits
Writer(s): Tim James Kasher
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- Monogamy Overture
- A Grown Man
- I'm Afraid I'm Gonna Die Here
- Strays
- Cold Love
- Surprise, Surprise
- There Must Be Something I've Lost
- Bad, Bad Dreams
- No Fireworks
- The Prodigal Husband
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