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Dull My Senses
By Stinky Pete

 

Uncertainty lingers long beneath my breath,
Recycled words are getting old.
A reoccurring nightmare to my heightened conciousness.
Please dull my senses, don't allow this to break me again.
Reaching out to feel the world beneath my fingertips,
But i touch an acid doubt of sanity in my haste.
Words scroll past so quickly it seems, never enough time to take the world in.

I'll fight this, i'll tell myself i can let go,
That i'm just like them.
I'll try to defend it, but always surrender,
I'm not the same.
Please dull my senses, don't allow this to break me again.

The world is a globe of which i am outside,
For this never ending count.
Each day is a new chance to waste my life's hours
attempting to tame my ways
I'll even this out if it takes me all night,
I just can't let it lay.

I'll fight this, i'll tell myself i can let go,
That i'm just like them.
I'll try to defend it, but always surrender,
I'm not the same.
Please dull my senses, don't allow this to break me again..

How many times have i said this,
How long until this feels right?
Oh, Baby, please don't make me nervous,
Oh, Baby, don't touch me tonight.

I'll fight this, i'll tell myself i can let go,
Cos i'm just like them.
I'll try to defend it, but always surrender,
I'm just not the same.
Please dull my senses, don't allow this to break me again.
Please tell my loved ones i'm taking this easily, i'll pretend.
Please dull my senses, don't allow this to break me again.
Oh, please dull my senses don't allow this to break me again.

 

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