No Surface All Feeling - Manic Street Preachers

Embarrassed, possessed and so uncivilised 
Just take a look at the whites of my eyes 
See me now and I will apologise 
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 
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