It's not what you wanted
It's not what you need
Weep when you're infected and complain when you're clean
You've seen the evidence
of this insignificance
I want to kiss her but she's busy with her makeup
and we pretend we're something else

All this fire
All this fever
All these demons come to life
But is this needed
We're so defeated
there's only one thing on our minds
your place or mine

This heat is stifling
any ideas?
Let's follow in their footsteps let's follow their lead
We've lost the meaning
We've lost the rhyme
I want to kiss her but she doesn't have the time
and we pretend we're something else

/debby_kury