Intricate smile, abstract and cruel
rotting inside, we cant reveal the truth
sad and white moon, lost in the ruins
innocent child, he wants back in the womb
He needs some things to lift his world back up to where it used to be
he fills the empty space inside with anything to make his day complete
he crawled around a padded room scraping his soul for something real
he scraped his soul for something real
he scraped his soul for something real
act like a child, helpless and scared
carelessly wild, you know were not prepared
we need some things to lift this world back up to where it used to be
hands carress a pair of gentle breasts that makes his day complete
we crawled around white padded room
scraping our...souls for something real
he scraped his soul for something real
he scraped his soul for something real
dont scrape your soul for something real
dont scrape your soul...I am real