Dull Lyrics - Jump Salty - Pinhead Gunpowder

Like a dull pain in my head 

Buried by my fantasies and 

Crowded by old memories 

I can't isolate the disease 

So it spreads 

Like a dull ache in my heart 

Just one thought starts to spark 

A raging fire of doubt 

No juice to put it out 

'cause my creative wells are dry 

From mental drought 

Looks like a dull night by myself again 

And I got no money and no girlfriend 

And I'm thinking too much 

And I'm making pretend 

Inventing problems and despair to wallow in 

It's pretty dumb 

Like a dull knife in my back 

I'm my own worst enemy 

This war inside of me 

Keeps on taking the same casualty 

But now I'm ready to launch a counter-attack 

Yeah! 

(Yeah! Right)