Look to me Look through me I'm a conceptual son With an intellectual gun Protection
Acting up I'm after the shock Like the pure obsessional one Resolute representation Our own production Big scene Act one This tension
Look to me Look through me Overawed with all the feelings No supernatural things Existensual healing My scene Walk on This tension
Ahead of your time A private enterprise Minute by minute Disquiet Waiting for a ride And the next lifeline And the next lifeline Possessed of desires Every day that dawns Gotta get on Got to get on Gotta get on To the future
