Strange Is The Feeling Of Not
Strange Is The Feeling Of Not
Strange is the feeling of not feeling anything
Can someone please take this feeling away
There is nothing more that I can do
Nothing is left for me to say
Somethings are best left unsaid - they say
Some tears are best left unshed
I am trying hard to let it go
Then why am I breathing but feel dead
Strange is the feeling of not feeling anything
Can someone please take this feeling away
Simply cause I cannot bear
To see him drift away
He was never mine but my heart he owns
He is the light of my world so dim
And if he is to ever come this way
He will find me here waiting only for him
I touch my cheeks to find them wet
Tears - But why? I don't understand
There was nothing between us, no promises made
Then why is my heart like a barren land?
I want to feel the rain again
And get drenched till I am numb
Cause strange is the feeling of not feeling anything
And somewhere I know this feeling is here to stay.