on the verge of uniqueness

white

borders

white

land

white

mind

unexpectant

disturbed

only by the flight of ladybirds

unexcited

i am still not sure

it's an infinite progression into infinite regression

pundit in laziness

in order to create

wait

fairtrade

i have a secret wish

who's not even a secret

not also a wish,

closer to a misbelieve

corrections

absolution

i can't seem to face up the facts

i'm tense and nervous and I... can't relax

i can't sleep, cause my bed's on fire

don't touch me I'm a real live wire

you start a conversation you can't even finish it

you're talking a lot, but you're saying anything

when i have nothing to say, my lips are sealed

say something once, why say it again?

ce que j'ai fait, ce soir-là

ce qu'elle a dit, ce soir-là

réalisant mon espoir

je me lance vers la gloire ... okay

YA YA YA YA YA YA YA YA YA YA YA

we are vain and we are blind

i hate people when they're not polite

psycho killer,

qu'est-ce que c'est?

fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better

run run run run run run run away

Oh Oh Oh Oh

AY AY AY AY OOOh

hey hey hey ha

we missers live in the shadows of our muteness

because there is nothing like tenderness

and fast actions that lead to empty rooms,

empty captions

there is no other realm

there are no other times

here and now : loss