sit alone eyes on the globe, watching tv fantasize of whats and whys, and carry on what is she talking about? narcosis why aren't we fighting about what to do
sell yourself my one true lover I need to break a thousand times I say I do
I could use someone like you I could do with one, can you?
sit alone down by the road, fainting interest trying to find some to do, then I get high go to work and you die, amuse me taking turns go to work, and then you die
and we'll stay there, stay separate and we'll play dead, faint interest