Pencil Pusher
Pass the fists and I'm pacified
I can hear the dogs bark behind the house
Clean sheets and an empty head
Put salt in the wound
All these bad ideas just wear me thin
Like an empty head
Like an empty bed
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
Was just a momentary lapse of judgement
I said something I should have kept to myself
And thought this over
I should think things over
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
Sometimes I feel buried beneath the skin
Beneath these bones
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever feel so alone
Sometimes I feel buried beneath the skin
Beneath these bones
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever feel so alone
So alone
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
Regret nothing
I can hear the dogs bark behind the house
Clean sheets and an empty head
Put salt in the wound
All these bad ideas just wear me thin
Like an empty head
Like an empty bed
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
Was just a momentary lapse of judgement
I said something I should have kept to myself
And thought this over
I should think things over
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
Sometimes I feel buried beneath the skin
Beneath these bones
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever feel so alone
Sometimes I feel buried beneath the skin
Beneath these bones
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever feel so alone
So alone
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
I don't feel anything
You don't mean anything (whoa oh-oh)
When there's nothing (whoa oh-oh)
Regret nothing
Regret nothing
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Davies-kreye, Pat Lundy, Kris Coombs-roberts, Gavin Burrough, Richard Boucher
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