My every thought is a dead end
That makes me turn around
And I'd claw at my own skin
If I could stand the creeping sound

Chemicals and conversation
Try their best to fix what's broken
I drink until I'm thirsty
And hope it all remains unspoken

What do you think when you think nothing?
Or have you never tried?
It's harder than you'd imagine, you know
To keep all of it to one side

It's noisy in this silence
But you wouldn't understand
You don't have this confusion
You walk flat roads, I walk on sand

Your heart aches 'cos he won't love you,
Well, my mind is sore
And he doesn't love me either,
But my broken mind hurts more.

This consciousness is constant
Deliberation makes me numb
You do things without thinking
You're the lucky one