Released on August 13, 1996

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[Intro]

No conviction in your numb mind

A hidden cell of chemicals

Keep your soul on my projection

Never turn on the camera

Because


[Chorus]

I kinda like the blank way

I fill up my life

I don't care for nothing

That gets me too high

I want some dampened spirits

And black and bitter spoons

I'm not looking for reflection

I'm living on the moon


[Verse 1]

No conviction in your voice box

It's buried low beneath the guilt

It all seems real as you whisper

She lies warm and as well as you

But she knows


[Chorus]

I kinda like the blank way

You fill up my mind

I don't care for nothing

That gets me too high

I want some dampened spirits

And black and bitter spoons

I'm not looking for reflection

I'm living on the moon


[Bridge]

Here I am

Right at home

In my crater

Here I am

Feeling old

Here I am

Wishing for

A miracle

I need you to know


[Outro]

That I like the blank way

I fill up the sky

And I care for nothing

You put in my mind

I like the blank way

You fill up my mind

I like the blank way

You fill up my mind

I like the blank way

You fill up my mind