Who hasn't even been born
It's like someone who has everything
And yet, feels nothing
It's like not knowing where you stand
When your laying down on the floor
You like being unfaithful to someone
You just don't, you just don't have faith
Would you come round for tea
If I gave you your cue would you
Would you?
Wouldn't it be so nice to feel something so real
You wouldn't have to live at all
It's knowing what's in your hand
But having no arm
It's dealing with dice as you know
Someone else should have been dealing
It's making the living on
The lives you are stealing
And having control
Of the things you are feeling
Would you come round for tea
If I gave you your cue would you
Would you?
Wouldn't it be so nice to feel something so real
You wouldn't have to live at all
Wouldn't it be so nice to feel something so real
You wouldn't have to live at all
It's like someone who's dead who hasn't Who hasn't even been born It's like someone who has everything And yet, feels nothing It's like not knowing where you stand When your laying down on the floor You like being unfaithful to someone You just don't, you just don't have faith Would you come round for tea If I gave you your cue would you Would you? Wouldn't it be so nice to feel something so real You wouldn't have to live at all It's knowing what's in your hand But having no arm It's dealing with dice as you know Someone else should have been dealing It's making the living on The lives you are stealing And having control Of the things you are feeling Would you come round for tea If I gave you your cue would you Would you? Wouldn't it be so nice to feel something so real You wouldn't have to live at all Wouldn't it be so nice to feel something so real You wouldn't have to live at all Explain Request ×
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