Beg him to tell us a story 
He's gonna wake up, nobody worry 
Ticking harmless, there in the background 
Nothing to fall for 
No one to put down 
Asking "How am I waiting, why am I waiting for everything to be okay?" 
Asking "How am I waiting, procrastinating, Oh everything will be okay? Well nothing's ever okay here."

- You want to 
I've got it all collecting 
Talking to a pretense, are you really my friend? 
Sew it all together, make a voodoo girl. 
Are you really my friend, are you real 
Enna yuk'yu mai 
Enna Yuk'yu made 
Create somebody - Enna yuk'yu made 
Tear up your body - Tear it all up for somebody 
Recycle somebody

- You want to 
I've got it all collecting 
Talking to a pretense, desperate for the moment when, 
- You want to 
Live the wrong direction 
Which one is right again? 
Relax on a pincushion

In the back of a car, kicking out a light 
Screaming now it's gone too far 
One the sidewalk at an intersection in the dark 
plain van almost hits you as it turns to park  [bad word] after it, you're [bad word] as [bad word] and torn apart 
Living inconvenience, choices - with an open heart 
Slow your pace up to the empty window left ajar 
Lose your breath as you lock eyes with her restraints and scars

Impressive. 
You got us a story, something to make up 
Without feeling sorry 
And give me a shadow, to put in the background 
Forced into watching without making a sound

I don't know how I feel about you.