I don’t need to sell myself
By now I’ve misplaced me
This outer shell is what I hold
What I long to adore
And I love to kill me
Cause I feel a little bit more
And it makes me crazy
But I can’t stand to be bored
Living with the lowly
Forget the lies that we’re told
And learn to live in the maybe
Before we die of age a bit more
Can I fall awake now?
And in my dreams life will become
Did I scare you?
When I said that I want to stay young
When we broke into homes and empty cars
Just to prove that we were fun
And that death wont own me