On a day like this...

"such a wonderful life... when it's weighing you down, are you in control? the suburban reign always stays the same, like the hollow smile, cracking up your face. take your battered soul, wear it like a crown. run a thousand miles 'till you hit the ground. all that numbs you. and the days roll into one, only numbers change. the world revolving around your spinning head. make the fences high. make the blinds go down, on the world outside. maybe the day will come when you wake up not feeling anything. no more tears. no more pain. take your bleeding heart, wear it on your sleeve. all that numbs you. stare into the sun, the blind relief. all that numbs you now. as the years roll into one, only numbers change. the world revolving around your spinning head."
Thomas Feiner