When the wheels are not turning

Babe, do you feel the same way I do?
When our veins bring us in their blood
The dead facts which I insist to keep in mind?
Have you been paying attention to your blood lately?

We always call for the past ourselves
And pain is the only thing we get with it
What a weird way of getting satisfaction, right?
But it makes me aware of the hollows in my heart

And it's a sort of funny
Cause I fill my heart's hollows with void
And it's a totally brainless attitude
Cause I know that I'm going to get nothing
And it would make anyone paranoid

We always cry for our own will
And happiness is the last thing we wish
What a weird way of making sense, right?
But it comproves we are humans

Babe, do you ever feel this way?
When the wheels aren't turning either way
And past facts are your new retro life style
Have you been paying attention to your life lately?