Your silver skin that crawls in rhythm, sweats like spring   Returns me to the death wish   And all my epiphanies that branded me and broke my knees   Confirms me into the death wish      Misfits for free, a gravity pure expression tears and   Pulls them into the death wish   And all our accessories that concentrate the pain and tease   Embrace them, with the death wish      Are we pretending?   Are we pretending?   Are we pretending?   I like pretending      Are we machines, obsolete, alone   With symbiotic self indulgence   And if we dig deep   The circuitry burnt out, bends   Into neurotic repetition      But your silver skin soothes my aching curses   And reminds me that you're worth it   The whole world's insanities   The bleeding hearts and tragedies   Won't distract me from the death wish      Are we pretending?   Are we pretending?   Are we pretending?   I like pretending      Are we pretending?   Are we pretending?   Are we pretending?   'Cause I like pretending