So you say I´m ignored
As it is,
Well, give us your sad, sad trip

You´re right, I get it
It all makes sense, you´re the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let´s all live in your imaginary life

Assumed it´s whether
We´re right or wrong
We´re doomed, and there´s plenty for all

How dare you catch me counting?
How dare you call at all?
How dare you call it suffering?
How dare you call at all?

You´re right, I get it
It all makes sense, you´re the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let´s all live in your imaginary life

Press on these tannins
They´ll double in time
The touch of life, once failed to mention so far

Of course the law is fountains
Of face to face remorse
A fast and restless blackmail
Like pent-up fetish whores

You´re right, I get it
It all makes sense, you´re the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let´s all live in your imaginary life

Do you want it enough?
Do you want it at all?
Should you need it at all?
Takes a minute to see
Do you want it enough?
Do you want it at all?
Should you need it at all?
Do you want it or not?

You´re right, I get it
It all makes sense, you´re the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let´s all live in your imaginary life

Life, life, life.