Nothing you feel is true
GuillemotsWhen you're feeling a bit messed up, so wrong
When you're feeling your heart goes slipping away
May all the earth space surround you
Nothing you feel is true, nothing you feel is true
Nothing you feel is true, not now
Nothing you feel is true, it's just bad thoughts bothering you
Taking a walk to the park, it's just blue and green
Blue and green, blue and green, colors you've seen before
And day turning into dark, is like a lightbulb smashing
From the ceiling to the floor
Nothing you feel is true, nothing you feel is true
Nothing you feel is true, not now
Nothing you feel is true, it's just things inside of you
So let yourself out of the door, you don't have to feel anything
Get yourself down on the floor, you can move like anything
Nothing you feel is true, nothing you feel is true
When your papers are out of ink
When you're almost seventy
I hope you sit down, lie back and think
"I really used what they gave to me"