So you say you're ignored
As it is,
Well, give us your sad, sad trip


You're right, I get it
It all makes sense, you're the perfect person

So bright, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life


Assumed it's whether
We're right or wrong
We're doomed, and there's plenty for all


How dare you catch me counting
How dare you call at all

How dare you call it suffering
How dare you call at all


You're right, I get it
It all makes sense, you're the perfect person
So bright, so wrong

Let's all live in your imaginary life

Press on these tannins

They double in time
The touch of life, once failed to mention so far


Of course the law is fountains
Or face to face remorse
A fast and restless blackmail

Like pent-up fetish force

You're right, I get it

It all makes sense, you're the perfect person
So bright, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life


Do you want enough?
Do you want it all?

Should you need it at all?
Takes a minute to see
Do you want enough?

Do you want it all?
Should you need it at all?
Do you want it or not?


You're right, I get it
It all makes sense, you're the perfect person

So bright, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life


Life, life, life.