Or with those looks of clear transparency
I don't want your sympathy
Long before the chore and boredom
Facing faces that could dry the paint
If I could take my time and do it all again
Time's always waiting around
I've tried to stay quiet as a whisper
I've never been Petra Puffy
Is it ever worth it to impress someone
To address her on the wrist?
She must hate to say it's all over
She'd live nearby but I'd never lie
To invite her to crawl the streets at night
Just kids who could float like butterflies
Like we'd never be stung by anyone
Not even Ali, contagious,
I just want my time back,
You're on another world to me
We're both distant history
Cos you're on another world to me
Time's always waiting around for you
reappear to you like deja vu
I've always been a dreamer
It seems realer than life
And the realest in me is asleep
Did you know how I'd feel?
No, I'd hate you for leaving me
I'd hate you for leaving me
They should believe in me
You're on another world to me
Staging real acts honestly
We're both distant history
Cause you're on another world
For the same awkward silence
I prefer every sign of my madness
They're living such fulfilled lives
And I'm a parasite on society
I'm a fucking parasite on society
I'm a parasite on society,
I'm a fuckin' parasite on society