Do you hide behind the door of another mans escape? Do you find the crowded floor of his carriage as it migrates? Do you even need it at all? Are you a fool for wanting more? Do you even need it at all? Does the feeling fill your pores? Can you try to leave it all? Delusions are comfort cake But you let your lantern fall So you can wander away Does the writing on the wall not make you hesitate? Do you let those bitter arms embrace you with restraint? Do you even need it at all? Are you a fool for wanting more? Do you even need it at all? Does the feeling fill your pores? Can you try to leave it all? Delusions are comfort cake But you let your lantern fall So you can wander away