Noise Canceling Headphones

I know this is a lie

Don't ask me if I care,

I wanna buy it

Don't ask me how I am

Just keep it coming

I want to be handfed, like a baby bird

I know it's disproportionate 

It's unbalaced

But I'll gladly take it

Season it, sweeten, make it sour

Promise that I'll swallow

I won't think it twice,

I'll just get my job done

Over and over

And over and over and over

I'll make you lunch

Fool me

Tell me that you like me

Don't perform love

Stay distant

I don't need affection

Just the reflection of it

The echo, the shadow

Of what love is supposed to be about

I know this is a lie,

I feel exhausted 

And empty; during every second

We're no longer there

Death wispers at my ears

I wanna listen to it

But I listen to your voice instead