No hands will reach me
No voice can call me
I`ve reinvented the things that I can do
I`m the unexpected part of you that
You`ll never ever come in contact with...
Come in contact with...
I sell my broken dreams to...
(All the little desperate people)
Tell me everyone knows...
(All my little fucked up secrets)
But I really don`t care now
I`m an imitation with such precision
I`m sculptured and I`m sold
When you realise that I`m indestructive
You`ll change direction and follow me to...
Hear my broken dream of
All the little desperate people
Tell me everyone knows
All my little fucked up secrets
And I really don`t care how
It seems as though there`s something missing
In my empty heart now