| I love it when you’re honest and you cave in
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| Like your modest mind’s on the pavement screaming out
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| «There's nothing here to fight about»
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| I’m lying in a day-care for fake friends
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| Who tell me that I’ll make it, if I just keep chasing now
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| But in the end what’s it all for?
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| I keep on craving more
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| I wave bye to everything I need
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| ‘Cause I’ve been living out this fantasy
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| But self-indulgence finds me in my dreams
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| Now you’re the only thing that feels like home
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| I never want to fight it, I want to feel it now
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| I want to break my feet because I’m standing so far out
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| But in the end what’s it all for?
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| I keep on craving more
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| I wave bye to everything I need
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| ‘Cause I’ve been living out this fantasy
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| But self-indulgence finds me in my dreams
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| And now you’re the only thing that feels like home
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| I can’t keep living life inside a fucking phone
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| Now desperation grinds me when I’m alone
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| But when it’s gone, I keep on craving more
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| I wave bye to everything I need
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| ‘Cause I’ve been riding this fantasy
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| But self-indulgence finds me in my dreams
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| I’m sick of not feeling
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| I wanna feel whole |