We generate heat We generate emotion We generate a feeling That is better left here Than a memory on a wall I'd rather cry than forget you We generate pain We generate suspicion We generate a rumour that's sick But a rumour that is probably true I'd rather die than forget you (i won't let my dreams slip away from me) I'm talking s** motion I'm talking 'bout fashion I'm talking 'bout skin games I'm talking 'bout secrets (and i won't let my heart run away with me) I'm talking temptation I'm talking 'bout memories I'm talking 'bout feelings I'm talking 'bout emotion We generate lies We generate pictures We generate a video film That i couldn't let my best friend see I'd rather lose than forgive you We generate shame We generate secrets We generate a reason for living And we generate a reason for not I'd rather hurt than forget you I can't believe that i'm here I can't believe what i've seen I can't believe what i'm doing to you