Narcissistic chansonier fighting delusional poetry

With electric demons and spiritual fumes.

Similin' girls in ginza style

Are bowing to the powdered queen and her clever dandy.

Stars aligning, renaissance,

Everything is making sense,

I was finding enlightenment,

Impeccable data,

And now I'm losing control...

Looking for a perpetual center of gravity

That doesn't let me think about people and all the world that spins around me

Nothing that matters more...

Looking for a perpetual center of gravity

So I don't have to think about people and all the world that spins around me

Over and over again.

Mystical and majestic the air in moscow cathedral a cold winter day, I'm fading away.

Alienating ... walking the city with fake strength to fulfill their mission in living agreement,

But they don't know what is for.

I'm just searching for a permanent center of gravity

Within an overdose of information in a world that spins around me

Nothing that matters more...

I'm just searching for a permanent center of gravity

Within an overdose of information in a world that spins around me

Over and over again...