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No Urge Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:1998
Lyrics
Is there anybody there who can take the chill out of the air
And the needles of the winter from my toes
Is there any way to keep the nightmares from my sleep
And my eyes from looking inside when it snows
Do the mountains freeze the thought of a dead forget me not
And a bitter recollection until spring
It gets quiet when I stand on the streets of snow and sand
And I cannot even bring myself to sing
The weather makes me wonder whether it's lightening or it's thunder
And if the weather is coincidence or fate
I give up on love to early and I'm feeling kind of squirrelly
And when I finally start to try it's much too late
With a sympathetic whisper, and a sigh, I softly kissed her
Touched her neck and bought a priceless wedding ring
Until I found my blood was freezing
My nose was dripping
I was sneezing
Words I couldn't even bring myself to sing
My teeth began to chatter but it really didn't matter
Because my voice had nothing lyrical to say
The words I sometimes scribble are so often lifeless drivel
And so often they're just getting in the way
So I walked the streets in silence thinking thoughts of fear and violence
Like a cryogenic zombie who was king
Until a greenish mist of death took his love and took his breath
And he couldn't even bring himself to sing
The sky; a ghoulish gray in the cold clear light of day
Like a prisoner at play inside his cell
A peaceful messenger and a thought that just won't stir
Like an auctioneer with nothing left to sell
Far above these gloomy clouds nothing matters nothing crowds
The thoughts that sunshine, truth and ignorance can bring
When the moisture turns to rock and it comes as quite a shock
That I cannot even bring myself to sing
The windows start to ice like an adolescent vice
That was warm at first but soon became a lie
Like your first pubescent kiss that you crave and finally miss
But eventually regret and then deny
It starts to snow inside the car
So I finally find a bar with an ice-cold beer
And barmaids that don't sting
Another gelid place to write whatever words come into sight
When I'm pensive and can't bring myself to sing
Is there anyone around who can break this frozen ground
Without a sound to tell the world the gates have crashed
Is there any way to find the littered pieces of my mind
And that graduation check I never cashed
Is there someone I can trust with this abstinence and lust
Without treating it as just another fling
I'm stuck inside this bar and I can't find my guitar
Writing words that I can't bring myself to sing