I don't remember
Something in my past, create a hole.
Don't use your gender.
It drives a steak right through my soul.

I live to function,
On my own is all I know.
No friends to mention,
No destruction, nowhere to go

Shallow, shallow,
Give into me, give into me
Seasons caught in a triangle
Shallow, shallow,
No good to me, not if you're me
Bite your tongue end on a splinter

This city drains me,
Maybe it's the smeel of gasoline.
The Millions pain me,
It's easier to talk to my PC.

I live to function,
On my own is all I know.
No friends to mention,
No destruction, nowhere to go

Shallow, shallow,
Give into me, give into me
Seasons caught in a triangle,
Shallow, shallow,
No good to me, not if you bleed,
Bite your tongue end on a splinter

Shallow, shallow,
Give into me, give into me
Seasons caught in a triangle
Shallow, shallow,
No good to me, not if you bleed
Bite your tongue end on a splinter

Writer : WILSON, STEVEN / BALCH, COLIN EDWIN / BARBIERI, RICHARD / HARRISON, GAVIN RICHARD
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.