Tekster: Lisa Marie Presley. Now What. Shine.

Unidentified flying object in space
If I were identified you couldn't make me erase
You never understood me and I'd have to applaud
It's lonely out here alone but I can't be what I'm not

You can be all the writing on the wall
That you want
I'll be the line across it
I'll blow your mind, I'll blow your mind

And all the others can shine, oh but not like I can shine
You could have set me free, if you'd eased up on the line
It is supposed to be quiet but it's loud in this sky
I'll take care of the vultures with a glass of wine

You can be all the writing on the wall
That you want
I'll be the line across it
I'll blow your mind, I'll blow your mind

You can be all the writing on the wall
That you want
I'll be the line across it
I'll blow your mind, I'll blow your mind