Lost touch with life Don't dare to dream I'm buying balloons I let them go Everything outside's Like a movie I saw I do look unhappy I cannot be trusted
I cannot be trusted
Fight the impulse To kiss myself And as we shake hands The whole world melts It's rushing through Touched by your ignorance Anything is possible At a miniskirt party
At a miniskirt party
Who cares
I know that I don't
Nothing is lost Sense weirdness starting It's just a dream The past isn't real A vanity mirror An attractive monkey Out on the streets It doesn't go up no higher