StingDraw the curtains, shut the door.This performance is no more.Living life forever more.Just one more time to say goodbye.Same, different, opposite.Fiery heart torn apart.Together in this world is a lie.Leave now, not too soon.Sadness awaits at the end.Just watching from the sidelines.Watching my life lived by you.You said it was to end.I'm sorry, I wish I could go back.Away from this act, away from you.But you hurt me, and that was it.
Ulterior MotiveYou confuse me, and I'm sure I confuse you.You pull me in, then push me away.Please don't do it anymore.I need you to be stable.You use me, love me.You hate me, push me.I'm sorry, I'm SORRY.I'll go if you want me to.No idependence will only make me worse.You joke around with them, call her out.I know it'll never happen, but I expect it to.Please, just a day, me and you.What is your Ulterior Motive?
Don'tDon't take her.I need her.She's this heavenly angel decsending upon me.She makes me happy.Warm touch, different from the rough coldness out there.I escape into her, my whole world amazing.But I don't want you to take her.Or for you to leave.Love is the biggest Killer.
Chant, ChantThe feeling of Hunger.Deny it, Deny it.It will be good in the end.Embrace it, Embrace it.Not a fat scum, but confident.Target weight - four stone.Embrace it, embrace it.They're betraying you darling.Deny them, deny them.No food, no food.Out tonight, jogging, cycling. Happy.Embrace it, Embrace it.She's there, I run into her arms.Embrace her, Embrace her.
MetamorphosisI don't know what to do. I don't know what to say.Hold me close to you, don't let me sway.Not in this violent manner.I ask to hear you stay.What is this? Is this meant to happen?This love? This pain?This everchanging game.You give ouut mixed signals, but then so do I.I'm sorry...for being such a failiure.I just need to change myself.So you accept me - for who I am.Not what it says on the tin.Metamorphosis, this world that changes.A depressed bee, a dead butterfly.These signs of the world.Are all different to me.
Confirmation and ConfusionThe confirmation is there, or is it?The confusion that you uttered those words.I love you, but I also love her.We always clash.Concentration is real, woddy thoughts.Lonesome feeling, I try to make you undertstand.You get rid of her, you'll get rid of me.I'll just exist.Thinking about thinking. Philisophical ways.Confirmation and confusion, lead me out of this haze.Stop this now.Let me live this Confirmation and Confusion.