When You Can’t Feel A Thing

Words and Music, Mark Hiser Copyright 2008

Published, Hisemoe Music, BMI

Well, I’ve spent a lot of time on the road

Well, I’ve Been a lot of nights all alone

Well, I’ve seen everything come and go

Well, I’ve carried such a heavy load

It’s not over, over, it’s never really over when you can’t feel a thing

Over, over, it’s never really over when you can’t feel a thing

Well, I get home to my room

Check my voice mail

And nobody’s called again

And there’s nothing left in the house to eat

Not even my girlfriend

And so I sit and think about, all them nights I’ve spent here alone

And there’s no place to go, no girls to call, and no place called home

It’s not over, over, it’s never really over when you can’t feel a thing

Over, over, it’s never really over when you can’t feel a thing

And it don’t feel that good to me

To sit around and waste, now that I’m free

It’s not over, over, it’s never really over when you can’t feel a thing

Over, over, it’s never really over when you can’t feel a thing

Over, over, it’s never really over when you can’t feel a thing

Over, over, it’s never really over when you can’t feel a thing