As Long As You Make A Sound

I'm not angry

Just repeating

Old bad habits

Keep on feeding

On the things I used to say

Things I used to do

And everything was you

I started

To believe in

Breathing out and

Breathing in

Anything that made me bent

Is rearranged

'Cause everybody knows that

You don't feel anything

Once again

Once again

I'm not sorry

For repeating

All the worries

Keep on feeding

On the thing that made me mute

And that was you

So what am I supposed to do?

A reminder

To believe in

Breathing out and

Breathing in

And it doesn't really matter

Nothing matters in the end

Because

You don't feel anything

Once again

And you're lost again

Once again

You don't feel anything

You don't feel anything

Once again

And you're lost again

As long as you make a sound