Dust off the instruments

Do you still know how to play?

With the pride of lions you rub me the wrong way

Stick your hand in the cookie jar, pull out bad poetry.



I want to want you

I want to want you



My face has changed

I don't look the same

A human mutation

Alienation factory

Too much information, maybe.



What a bad judge of character you were

I would fake it if I could

It would probably be for my own good

Honesty is a curse

It only makes it worse.



I want to want you

I want to want you



You're such a lucky man

Over and over again

Runs like a dream

No demons in your machine

I can't explain to you what I don't understand.



I want to want you X6