Numb

Do you suppose
The path of your life is chose?
That more of it’s gone than coming
But you still feel the same?
Or do you suppose
Your life is in comatose?
With more staying than leaving
And nothing will change
Was it really better back then
Were there really less problems?
Or was it really that because then
You weren’t so numb?
It’s no good to be numb
Can you control
When good times will come or go?
If more are gone than coming
No one can say
Sometimes I feel
My life is like a contest
With nothing left to conquest
And nothing left to say
Was it really better back then
Were there really less problems?
Or was it really that because then
You weren’t so numb?
It’s no good to be numb
Was it really better back then
Were there really less problems?
Or was it really that because then
You weren’t so numb?
Was it really better back then
Were there really less problems?
Or was it really that because then
You weren’t so numb?
Or was it really that because then
You weren’t so numb?
It’s no good to be numb
It’s no good to be numb
It’s no good to be numb
It’s no good to be numb