I was gifted with the inability to feel
It's the gift that just keeps on giving
It's the reason I sleep all day
In utopia I picket moments of grandeur
Self-reliant in being privy
Maybe someday I'll find my way

Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings
Pray tell the melancholy
Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings
Pray tell the despondency

Constant state of dreaming lends itself to delusion
It's a grave that just keeps on digging
I socialize a little less each day
In this blissfulness I protest moments of grandeur
Self-reliant in being privy
Maybe someday I'll change my ways

Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings
Pray tell the melancholy
Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings
Pray tell the despondency

The truth is that I never ventured far
From my true feelings of withdrawal

Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings
Pray tell the melancholy
Melting the hindrance of thoughtfulness feelings
Pray tell the despondency