I’ve got a funny feeling That the difference you so enjoy seeing Between yourself and the world outside Is about as complex as the garment it's marked by.
So let's skip the introductions. I've seen them all and I'm quite tired.
Nice to see you've found a team. (Now pay attention; the game’s always changing.)
But no, no one wants to feel alone. And the world's a whole lot bigger Than your shitty school tax zone.
And so you'll find what you thought that you'd despise: A group that holds you in by shutting others out And comes conveniently disguised.
The judges, they are judging. Their platforms never meet. So come and share a laugh with me At their mortality.
(Everything) we truly love (Will remain) regardless of some matching game.
(And I'm so tired of feeling insincere) In all I do to be sincere in all the ways I'd like to Is still impossible.
(Why do we activate these rooms?) Are split second connections still the closest things? (Five years from now), did the song still save you?
But no, no one wants to feel alone. And the world's a whole lot bigger Than where you're deemed viable.
So stop pretending, pretending that you're not Just another group of kids who feel Slighted and confused about God.
The judges, they are judging. Their platforms never meet. So come and share a laugh with me At their mortality.
(Everything) we truly love (Will remain); everything we love will remain. (Will remain.)
I've always done this Because it's my escape From a world run like a contest, A world with which I can't relate.
I've always done this Because this is my home, So let's not turn this into a contest for me too.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
