She seems dressed

In all the rings of past fatalities

So fragile yet so devious

She continues to see it.

Climatic hands that press

Her temples and my chest

Enter the night that she came home

Forever.

Oh, she's the only one that makes me sad.

She is everything and more

The solemn hypnotic

My dahlia bathed in possession

She is home to me.

I get nervous, perverse

When I see her it's worse

But the stress is astounding

It's now or never she's coming home

Forever.

Oh, she's the only one that makes me sad.

Hard to say what caught my attention

Fixed and crazy, aphid attraction

Carve my name in my face to recognize

Such a pheromone cult to terrorize.

I won't let this build up inside of me. [4x]

Yeah!

I'm a slave and I am a master

No restraints and unchecked collectors

I exist through my need to self-oblige

She is something in me that I despise.

I won't let this build up inside of me [8x]

[4x]

She isn't real!

I can't make her real!