All the clubs have been closed down
And all the shopfronts in my town
And all the people stay indoors
It don't feel special anymore
The nights are cold, the days are dark
No more drinking in the park
No more bands and no encore
It don't feel special anymore
It don't feel special
It don't feel special anymore
Oh no
Round and round it goes
And I'm feeling numb
Oh no
Flashing from our past
A bullet from a gun
Here it comes
Comes again
Another bitter pill to take
Jobs and homes and friends are lost
Keep it on at any cost
People shaken to their core
They don't feel special anymore
Mums and dads are working late
Just to put food on a plate
Eyes are heavy, heads are sore
They don't feel special anymore
They don't feel special
They don't feel special anymore
Oh no
Round and round it goes
And I'm feeling numb
Oh no
Flashing from our past
A bullet from a gun
Here it comes
Comes again
Another bitter pill to take
Don't tell me that I'll be fine
(That I'll be alright, please tell me that I'm fine)
Don't tell me that I'll be fine
(That I'll be alright, please tell me that I'm fine)
I've been feeling pretty low
Should I stay or should I go
In a battle with my thoughts
I don't feel special anymore
I don't feel special
I don't feel special
I don't feel special
I don't feel special anymore
Oh no
Round and round it goes
And I'm feeling numb
Oh no
Flashing from our past
A bullet from a gun
Here it comes
Comes again
Well here it comes
It comes again
Well here it comes
Comes again
Another bitter pill to take
Don't tell me that I'll be fine
Don't tell me that I'll be fine
