Anaesthetic

Living on anaesthetic
 No one seems to get it
 You're numb to the sensation
 Living on anaesthetic
 Not the way you've chose to have it
 It's too cold to care
 It's only fair
 Waiting for a rendezvous
 It's getting heavier the longer you are waiting for her
 Pulling through
 There's a smell, like it died in the gutter
 And it's getting you
 You're tied to your stay away mother coz there's no one else
 You're at your wits end
 Losing feeling in your finger-tips
 And now you're wondering if anyone is showing
 And you're losing it
 All you ask is for anyone to care
 The sun it sets
 And now you're walking and the cars flirt with you
 Direct your stare
 You're at your wit's end
 Living on anaesthetic
 No one seems to get it
 It's too much to take and now
 You're numb to the sensation
 Living on anaesthetic
 Not the way you've chose to have it
 It's too cold to care
 It's only fair
 Swum right out your depths
 Now you drown and you go down feeling
 Second hand regret
 Consequence and self defence
 Retrace your steps
 You'll find where it all went wrong
 Have someone to blame
 You hope it's a name
 You already know
 You're at your wits end
 Living on anaesthetic
 No one seems to get it
 It's too much to take and now
 You're numb to the sensation
 Living on anaesthetic
 Not the way you've chose to have it
 It's too cold to care
 It's only fair
 It's only fair
 Sick of all the stares
 Wait until your dead
 Til they pretend to care
 It's only fair
 Wait until you own the air
 When you're alone
 The ceiling is gone
 Chilled right to the bone
 Lost without a home
 When you're alone
 You feel you are known
 Maybe you will mend
 You're at your wits end
 Living on anaesthetic
 No one seems to get it
 It's too much to take and now
 You're numb to the sensation
 Living on anaesthetic
 Not the way you've chose to have it
 It's too cold to care
 It's only fair