The Sound of Detachment

Album cover art for "The Sound of Detachment" by Manic Street Preachers

Manic Street Preachers - Rock

The Sound of Detachment

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm holding a pistol against my head I gouge my eyeballs out again I am so pitiful and so pitiless But still enraptured by this emptiness By this emptiness [Chorus] I feel as old as the Welsh hills that I love And yet as empty as the sky above I am as mournful as the stillness of the sea I am so full of sorrow, can something set me free? [Verse 2] I cannot separate anything anymore I have become something of a lost cause I've used all my words and metaphors I am all messed up like never before Like never before [Chorus] I feel as old as the Welsh hills that I love And yet as empty as the sky above I am as mournful as the stillness of the sea I am so full of sorrow, can something set me free? [Chorus] I feel as old as the Welsh hills that I love And yet as empty as the sky above I am as mournful as the stillness of the sea I am so full of sorrow, can something set me free?

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Credits

Writers
  • Nicky Wire
  • Sean Moore
  • James Dean Bradfield