One, two, you're ready to go
Three, four, your head is glued to the floor
Five, six, chipped nail, itch in the wrist
Your comedown left you counting the sticks
One, two, your head might explode
Three, four, seconds till you snap a bone
Five, six, reasons to give it a twist
Your headache feels like nails through a cyst
One, two, you throw it in your mouth
Three, four, questions of morals and grounds
Five, six, fingers tap on the bricks
You're lost in the weeds, two marks on your wrist
Feeling numb, oh feeling numb
My veins turns to dust
Feeling numb
Feeling numb, oh feeling numb
My veins turns to dust
Feeling numb
Over the hill
Lost at sea
Bow turning east
Wind blowing free
Slow it down for a change
Give it something to say
Show me growth through the pain
What's my line anyway?
Feeling numb, oh feeling numb
My veins turns to dust
Feeling numb
Feeling numb, oh feeling numb
My veins turns to dust
Feeling numb