Ooh, his face could melt the heart of a wax model
But not quite me, oh he's not quite mastered the human race
I put his face under water to see how the vision would change
But it's not him that's changed, it's me this is starting to picture
Ooh
Isolation
Room for creation
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Sometimes I wonder do you even realize?
Or are you just another dead beneath the eyes
You are the perfect mix between horror and glamour
But I wonder, what will you be like tomorrow?
Isolation
Room for creation
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Isolation (ooh)
Room for creation (ooh)
