Unnoticeable in this tiny town
When the sun was at it's most volume
The women would paint themselves in dresses
While they mend them with their tounge
People would stop by shopping malls needing a change
Or at least a cool breeze
I guess their all just trying to feed off all their own simple skin
Your type of voice it looks like we
Are just all the more violently
Cause nothing will ever be good enough for me
You can always feature yourself on the side of the store
Almost like mannequins as they stare ???
As you are some stranger
As you are you fool
Nothing more is cloned to them
You can never hide your hair in this cool, conditioned room
They paint you by their eyes
With the same look, the same smell
Could they just pick and choose to see whats best
Someone like you my boy
Or someone like you my girl
But this is growing up i guess
Yes this is being youthful
So stare at your lover
You will never know at your lover
You will never have
Cause its always whispers in this crowded state