Lirieke: Tides Of Man. Empire Theory. Not My Love.

I'll never be you No matter how hard you spit You're so excited, How intense and heated you get, They're laughing at you dazed as you are, And you're making it so easy, Glazed over and cold, I wish your smile could see me, I want to be, Someone I admire, Not someone they require, It's not my love, Feed it to me, I don't belong here, You're not beautiful my dear, It's not my love, Sure, you will tell me, Pathetic little man, You do it for yourself, And sure, you repel me, Don't touch me with that hand you use to make wealth They're laughing at you dazed as you are, And you're making it so easy, Glazed over and cold, I wish your smile could see me, I want to be, Someone I admire, Not someone they require, It's not my love, Feed it to me, I don't belong here, You're not beautiful my dear, It's not my love, And don't be surprised, When you're fire has died, And you can't seem to find a reason why, Oh it hurts when you smile, You're a parasite, And your mouth has run dry, There's nowhere to hide, I want to be, Someone I admire, Not someone they require, It's not my love, Feed it to me, I don't belong here, You're not beautiful my dear, It's not my love


(Thanks to Tilian Pearson for these lyrics)