"Not Feeling Anything" lyrics

"Not Feeling Anything"

No fingerprints on the front door
Haven't tripped over your shoes in a week
Everything's staying cleaner than it's ever been for weeks
Come in when I want
Take long, long walks
A moon-sized moon flower glowed open
And that's where I stopped

I stopped feeling anything
No guilt, no remorse, no shame
Didn't breathe any easier with the feelings out of the way
I stopped feeling anything

I remember reunions
Living in the guest room in my mom's new home
I remember cleaning up after you and too many nights alone
Got over over-working bottomless pile of towels
Washing and drying, not getting much for all the putting out
But I did it anyway
I did it anyway
More and more avoiding the fact
It wouldn't matter at the end of any day

I stopped feeling anything
No guilt, no remorse, no shame
I didn't breathe any easier with the feelings out of the way
I stopped feeling anything

And I did it anyway
I did it anyway
And more and more avoiding the fact
It wouldn't matter at the end of any day

And stopped feeling anything
No guilt, no remorse, no shame
I didn't breathe any easier with the feelings out of the way
I stopped feeling anything

Come in when I want
Take long, long walks
A moon-sized moonflower reminds me where I stopped


Writer(s): Amanda Shires
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