unnoticeable in this tiny town   when the sun was at it's most volume   the women would paint themselves in dresses   while they mend them with their tounge      people would stop by shopping malls needing a change   or at least a cool breeze   i guess their all just trying to feed off all their own simple skin      your type of voice it looks like we   are just all the more violently   cause nothing will ever be good enough for me      you can always feature yourself on the side of the store   almost like mannequins as they stare ???      as you are some stranger   as you are you fool   nothing more is cloned to them   you can never hide your hair in this cool, conditioned room      they paint you by their eyes   with the same look, the same smell   could they just pick and choose to see whats best   someone like you my boy   or someone like you my girl   but this is growing up i guess   yes this is being youthful      so stare at your lover   you will never know at your lover   you will never have   cause its always whispers in this crowded state