And I just wish there was more to me   than this lust.   But you, you're a much better person   I just wish there was more to you than this love.   But I believe in this pain   I believe in their suffering    like i believe that heros are securing us completely      For the end of my true thoughts are finally sifting   but it's too late, you know it, it always is   too good at pretending in situations like these.   No, No, No they don't exist      She's a television, She's pages in my magazine   you were born as a convenience to fill a small page in my self-esteem   She was untounchable, she was inaccesible   So i made you, I made you up    Tonight you're so much better wrapped up in fantasy      Your eyes painted her indescription   My tongue shot out blanks for the word "Ammunition"   She painted another one of those mixed messages on the inside   of my mind, my mind, my mind.      She's a television, She's pages in my magazine   you were born as a convenience to fill a small page in my self-esteem   She was untounchable, she was inaccesible   So i made you, I made you up    Tonight you're so much better wrapped up in fantasy      And I just wish there was more to me   than this lust.   But you, you're a much better person   I just wish there was more to you than this love.   But I believe in this pain   I believe in their suffering    like i believe that heros are securing us completely      I believe that heros are securing us completely.