Grumble Bee - Sky Writer lyrics

I'm faced with regret, all of my body's in stone I'm, I'm maced with truth to try But I don't really feel a thing No, I don't really feel a thing at all I hope you know that none of this was personal I wrote it down and choked it up, it riddled me out of my soul When I say I don't feel a thing, well I feel it all I'm broken, don't you know How it feels to be this cold? When I let this tied up towrope go It tore my head apart to watch this distance grow (All I can do) All I can do (All I can say) Is lie to you (I don't feel, I don't feel, no) But I don't really feel a thing (No) No, I don't really feel a thing at all I hope you know that none of this was personal I wrote it down and choked it up, it riddled me out of my soul When I say I don't feel a thing, well I feel it all Oh darling, I wish I could let you down The way I let them go but some things have to change Like escaping my mind, from all consciousness Although the faults are mine, it's you who's lying in this bed It's this weakness, I fell in-out of control What a selfish soul I am, I know, I know, I know 'Cause I won't ask for your forgiveness I've been having visions of this constant competition Posing shadowed premonitions, perfectly positioned Always reminiscent of a picture I would die to k**; it's fiction I've been having visions of this constant competition Posing shadowed premonitions, perfectly positioned Always reminiscent of a picture I would die to k**; it's fiction I've been having visions of this constant competition Posing shadowed premonitions, perfectly positioned Always reminiscent of a picture I would die to k**; it's fiction