It's not what you wanted It's not what you need Weep when you're infected and complain when you're clean You've seen the evidence of this insignificance I want to kiss her but she's busy with her makeup And we pretend we're something else All this fire All this fever All these demons come to life But is this needed? We're so defeated There's only one thing on our minds Your place or mine? This heat is stifling Any ideas? Let's follow in their footsteps Let's follow their lead We've lost the meaning We've lost the rhyme I want to kiss her but she doesn't have the time And we pretend we're something else