Sangtekst: Dead Poetic. Paralytic.

Paint the lines on perfect eyes
That circle the object
Of my sincere affection
My undivided attention

Lie where you won't see
Yourself in that way
And we'll ride to somewhere

All we are is paralyzed
From the face down
We're still alive
With our fake smiles
When the camera's away

Don't remember this
No, don't remember this
We are losing it all
But we are gaining the world
With our hands tied

Your arms placed upon mine
And the sky looks so right
And you're mine tonight

Lie where you won't see
Yourself in that way
And we'll ride

All we are is paralyzed
From the face down
We're still alive
With our fake smiles
When the camera's away