Do you feel like there and you're lost
Do you feel like there and you're lost
Every found of days have turned old
Every found of days have turned old
I don't quite sell myself so well
To sell is to be ??? and loud
'Cause my routine has bled into all
A cruel, disgusting foam
And I can't see how it's come to be
My DESIRE, DESIRE, DESIRE
DESIRE, DESIRE, DESIRE
DESIRE, DESIRE, DESIRE
How it's come to be mind
DESIRE, DESIRE, DESIRE
DESIRE, DESIRE, DESIRE
And there's a tease carved in a dream
Its enemy provides unfaithful
So found my life has always been good
Bring it back, all these people ???
My tears made all these sounds so cheap
To me it's what makes so you believe
'Cause my routine has bled into all
A cruel, disgusting foam
And I can't see how it's come to be
My DESIRE, DESIRE, DESIRE
DESIRE, DESIRE, DESIRE
DESIRE, DESIRE, DESIRE
How it's come to be mind
DESIRE, DESIRE, DESIRE
DESIRE, DESIRE, DESIRE