We can find our reflections in our tiny screens
Searching for bliss through any means
And do you have a car? Cuz I've never felt young
We can take a joyride through these tired streets
And I think I've got some kind of an affliction addiction
It's beyond my control, a self inflicted addiction affliction
Getting off on the pain of euphoric highs
Changing myself to fit your expectations
Don't talk
With your mouth full
Of grievances
All cheap
Got a handful
Of excuses
We're in love with the world and we hate it
And why even try to explain it
Just depressed to the point of crazy
Going mad in the search for beauty
Trying to catch a future that's already happening
She's bent on intent
Fanning coals to fire
Being Consumed by the fumes
Of cheap desire
As we Thirst for the worst
Searching for new planets
Being Swallowed by the growth
Of the need to have shit
To have shit
Don't talk
With your mouth full
Of grievances
All cheap
Got a handful
Of excuses
We're in love with the world and we hate it
And why even try to explain it
Just depressed to the point of crazy
Going mad in the search beauty
Trying to catch a future that's already happening
(She's bent on intent
Fanning coals to fire
Being Consumed by the fumes
Of cheap desire
As we Thirst for the worst
Searching for new planets
Being Swallowed by the growth
Of the need to have shit
To have shit)