a feeling machine - Hungry Crowd Lyrics

Shoved awake by the sound of confusion
I hear you call my name
This hungry crowd will drink their solutions
And then find they still feel just the same
Filled to the brim with desire,
My cup overflows with your name.
Your intentions are infectious as you put me in your pocket
And then try to stuff me down, down, down, down
I can't touch you
I won't see you
It's bad enough that you're all I can smell
I know this path and for all its illusions
It leaves you to drown in the wishing well
I'm wide awake, holding hands with the ocean
I find myself saying your name
Now my lips are catching fire and all I feel is an eruption
I drink salt water trying not to go insane
Fall from the heights of desire
My cup is empty again
The streets have all gone quiet, they hold breath
All I hear is my own sweat
I can't touch you
I won't see you
It's bad enough that you're all I can smell
I know this path and for all its illusions
It leaves you to drown in the wishing well