Inspiration Box (Humanity on Trial)
My head out the window
When I was scared of heights
I could hear your music
And I could feel your life
No inspiration
Had got my hold
And the tension
It felt so cold
Well, it looks like we're going to war
Well, Ain't It Fun, Paramore
I feel like I'm broke to the core
No control of my mind anymore
No hands of my chest, and now your claws
No words can be written on the wall
We laughed when we cried on the floor
I didn't look when you walked out the door
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
Remember the days of cassettes
Knife and fork that you kept
Just to eat at my mind
Sat up at night playing games with our words
And the bees and the birds
Until quarter to 5
I'm trapped in a box somewhere in your head
Somewhere by my jeans and my shirt
I'm trapped in a lock, your eyes and your bed
Somewhere where your kisses won't hurt
Well, it looks like we're going to war
Well, Ain't It Fun, Paramore
I feel like I'm broke to the core
No control of my mind anymore
No hands of my chest, and now your claws
No words can be written on the wall
We laughed when we cried on the floor
I didn't look when you walked out the door
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
Well, it looks like we're going to war
Well, Ain't It Fun, Paramore
I feel like I'm broke to the core
No control of my mind anymore
No hands of my chest, and now your claws
No words can be written on the wall
We laughed when we cried on the floor
I didn't look when you walked out the door
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
When I was scared of heights
I could hear your music
And I could feel your life
No inspiration
Had got my hold
And the tension
It felt so cold
Well, it looks like we're going to war
Well, Ain't It Fun, Paramore
I feel like I'm broke to the core
No control of my mind anymore
No hands of my chest, and now your claws
No words can be written on the wall
We laughed when we cried on the floor
I didn't look when you walked out the door
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
Remember the days of cassettes
Knife and fork that you kept
Just to eat at my mind
Sat up at night playing games with our words
And the bees and the birds
Until quarter to 5
I'm trapped in a box somewhere in your head
Somewhere by my jeans and my shirt
I'm trapped in a lock, your eyes and your bed
Somewhere where your kisses won't hurt
Well, it looks like we're going to war
Well, Ain't It Fun, Paramore
I feel like I'm broke to the core
No control of my mind anymore
No hands of my chest, and now your claws
No words can be written on the wall
We laughed when we cried on the floor
I didn't look when you walked out the door
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
Well, it looks like we're going to war
Well, Ain't It Fun, Paramore
I feel like I'm broke to the core
No control of my mind anymore
No hands of my chest, and now your claws
No words can be written on the wall
We laughed when we cried on the floor
I didn't look when you walked out the door
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
I don't feel human no more
Credits
Writer(s): Sam Topley
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