Nothing ever touches you, nothing makes you smile I've never even seen you down, and I've been around a while It's eerie the way nothing seems to go on inside Like machinery, a cherry facade with nothing hard to hide Who died and made you think you were god and Put you on your pedestal? I think if you're untouched then you're Unloved and maybe unlovable Nothing's every disturbed you in your countenance If you've ever shed a tear, there's no evidence Believe me, I'd love to get in and just break you down But you're empty; there's nothing for me to push around Who died and made you think you were god and Put you on your pedestal? I think if you're untouched then you're Unloved and maybe unlovable And it shames me to be caught up in your beauty Like anybody would be All shine and no substance Why couldn't you be human? What a good one you could have been Makes me angry But it's of no real consequence 'Cause you're untouchable Who died and made you think you were god and Put you on your pedestal? I think if you're untouched then you're Unloved and maybe unlovable