It's not what you wanted   It's not what you need   Weep when you're infected   and complain when you're clean   You've seen the evidence of this insignificance   I want to kiss her but she's busy with her makeup   And we pretend we're something else   All this fire   All this fever   All these demons come to life   But is this needed?   We're so defeated   There's only one thing on our minds   Your place or mine?   This heat is stifling   Any ideas?   Let's follow in their footsteps   Let's follow their lead   We've lost the meaning   We've lost the rhyme   I want to kiss her but she doesn't have the time   And we pretend we're something else