Lyrics Incommunicado - Young Medicine
Tell
me
what
to
feel
Show
me
that
I'm
real
Hands
like
mine
fall
off
in
time
Holding
on
Just
tell
me
what
to
feel
Show
me
that
I'm
real
Hands
like
mine
fall
off
in
time
Holding
on
to
pain
I'll
collapse
on
the
bed
singing
songs
of
self-atrophy
Till
my
voice
breaks
down
(Breaks
down)
this
static
lullaby
Cause
the
bedroom
is
just
a
mausoleum
built
for
me
Bring
me
back
to
life
(Alive)
it's
haunting
me
These
finger
tips
are
growing
numb
to
touch
Who
knew
I'd
miss
these
emotions
this
much
These
finger
tips
are
growing
numb
to
touch
Can
you
touch
me
How
do
I
live
a
lifetime
speaking
without
empathy
Till
my
mind
breaks
down
(breaks
down)
behind
these
glassy
eyes
But
it's
all
just
a
prelude
to
the
next
five
centuries
Emptiness
won't
end
(the
end)
goes
on
and
on
and
on
Tell
me
what
to
feel
Show
me
that
I'm
real
Hands
like
mine
fall
off
in
time
Holding
on
Just
tell
me
what
to
feel
Show
me
that
I'm
real
Hands
like
mine
fall
off
in
time
Holding
on
to
pain
These
nerves
have
frozen
over
They
cannot
decode
your
sentiments
There's
no
place
lonelier
Than
the
vast
abyss
inside
my
head
Where's
my
chemical
cocktail
So
where's
my
cure
for
reticence
Please,
tell
me
I'm
wrong
here
Why
can't
you
show
me
that
I'm
real
These
finger
tips
are
growing
numb
to
touch
Who
knew
I'd
miss
these
emotions
this
much
These
finger
tips
are
growing
numb
to
touch
Can
you
touch
me
Just
tell
me
what
to
feel
Show
me
that
I'm
real
Hands
like
mine
fall
off
in
time
Holding
on
Just
tell
me
what
to
feel
Show
me
that
I'm
real
Hands
like
mine
fall
off
in
time
Tell
me
what
to
feel
Show
me
that
I'm
real
Hands
like
mine
fall
off
in
time
Holding
on
Just
tell
me
what
to
feel
Show
me
that
I'm
real
Hands
like
mine
fall
off
in
time
Holding
on
to
pain
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