In the streets where you tried
To succumb to those romancing highs
And the hard-earned truths
So deranged upon your magic shelf
Well, we can't pretend to save ourself
And deny this disintegration
Tore off from that storm thing nestled in disguise
There is no discriminating
What has always been in spite
Together or not, forever, we fall apart
This body is in the way
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
