I like to look in from the other room
How'd you get this good at keeping yourself amused
Even if I could tell you would you hear me?
We've commodified every feeling
What's left in my heart for me to sing that's true?
I'd sing it to you
It's gone beyond a need to get some rest
You say there's nothing wrong with idleness
Even if I could read you would you believe
Or does it somehow feel good being misunderstood?
We've commodified every feeling
What's left in my heart for me to sing?
We've commodified every feeling
What's left in my heart for me to sing that's true?
I'd sing it to you
Sing that's true
I'd sing it to you
So take it with you wherever you go
Even if you're not afraid of being alone
Even if I could touch you would you feel me?
We've commodified every feeling
What's left in my heart for me to sing?
We've commodified every feeling
What's left in my heart for me to sing that's true?
I'd sing it to you
Sing that's true
I'd sing it to you
