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