Running over to an island For a sense of self Jump off from your highland She ran away from herself You lustful lightweight... ...would you like the same fate?
Working toward perfection Puts more tears in your collection Such a disconnection Disaffection on all fronts No intersection of the heart and mind Search for some redirection How can you accomplish something with no concrete definition?
Plastic smiles Surrounding me Around the world for miles Falsified liar's glee You can show off your teeth But beneath your eyes I've found what's underneath.