She seems dressed in all the rings
Of past fatalaties
So fragile yet so devious

She continues to see
Climatic hands that press
Her temples and my chest

Enter the night that she came home
Forever


Oh (She's the only one that makes me sad)

She is everything and more

The solemn hypnotic
My dahlia, bathed in posession
She is home to me


I get nervous, perverse when I see her it's worse
But the stress is astounding

It's now or never she's coming home
Forever


Oh (She's the only one that makes me sad)

Hard to say what caught my attention

Fixed and crazy, Aphid Attraction
Carve my name in my face, to recognize
Such a pheramone cult, to terrorize


I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me


(Yeah!)

I'm a slave, and I am a master

No restraints and, unchecked collectors
I exist throught my need, to self-oblige
She is something in me, that I despise


I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me


I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up inside of me

SHE ISN'T REAL!

I CAN'T MAKE HER REAL!
SHE ISN'T REAL!
I CAN'T MAKE HER REAL!


(She isn't real, I can't make her real)
(She isn't real, I can't make her real)