No Surface All Feeling - Remastered Version - Manic Street Preachers

Embarrassed possessed and so uncivilized

Just take a look at the whites of my eyes

See me now and I will apologies

For me, for you, we knew they were lies

It makes me angry, ashamed but really alive

It may have worked but at what price

What's the point in always looking back

When all you see is more and more junk

It was no surface but all feeling

Maybe at the time, it felt like dreaming

Maybe richer, maybe wiser

Seems so easy to not go too far

Beg me to stop hate my face I know

And tell me forever just to go

Just one thing before I get to sleep

Nothing here but the stains on my teeth

No, not blood just liquid from you

I only wish it was the truth

Feel the guilt of a sinner

Feel the cold of a winter

It was no surface but all feeling

Maybe at the time it felt like dreaming