Tekster: Orgy. Candyass. Gender.

And I wish I was infinite
And given my way
I'd be so fuckin' cool
Oh, when I'm feeling the rush
Oh, I look at you through different eyes
I never knew my thoughts televise
What you think
I'm the twin inside you

It's hard to believe what you say
Unaccepting what you've tried to show us
It's hard to believe what you say
Unaccepting what you've tried to show us
And nothing can fix what's incomplete
Can't get to us
Can't get to us
And nothing can fix what's incomplete
Can't get to us
Can't get to us

Refreshing the memories of times we've known
Constantly stumbling over reason
Where do these words go?
Now so true
Covering no one else but you
Stepping up to make a day
Devour every modern day

It's hard to believe what you say
Unaccepting what you've tried to show us
It's hard to believe what you say
Unaccepting what you've tried to show us
And nothing can fix what's incomplete
Can't get to us
Can't get to us
And nothing can fix what's incomplete
Can't get to us
Never get to us

Fell awake in my dizziness
I'm blinding
I wish I was obedient
Aren't I something?
I'll never be rational
I'm finding my way to everyone
In this velvet sky of mine

Boredom does nothing for me
So why does it follow?
Walkin' with the deadbeats down the street
I want everything
I'll be your idol, be your maker
Your everything
Your dirty dream designer
Your everything

Boredom does nothing for me
So why does it follow?
Walkin' with the deadbeats down the street
I want everything