Feeling Soup

What’s the weather today
Dead birds coming down like rain
It’s like I am still dreaming
I must be dying but I can’t feel pain


It’s like I’m speeding forwards
My life just moves along with me
There’s no decent thinking
Cause I’m not as fast as reality


When will I hear the truth?
Words are but a tool
Love doesn’t exist
And they don’t need me anyway
And will I care?


Another day just ended
And what have I learnt today?
Am I really conscious
Or am I addicted, so to say?


(chorus)


and it’s not what you think of me
and it’s not what you think of me
and it’s not what you think of me
just creeping up at me


And will I care?