What's My Satisfaction

As we decay and deflate and disappear I can't hear It's biting in to my skin You look alive, tell me why We're like a pig, overweight Paralysis Vertigo I call it Art, do you know Whatever it's satisfaction You never turn around but then I found that you were always here Finding Although it was too late Trying to make a point you raise your voice but they don't understand My friends look upon with blank faces As we decay and deflate and disappear I can't hear I'm having fun, oh god why? You see me with detestation You never turn around but then I found that you were always here Finding Although it was too late Trying to make a point you raise your voice but they don't understand My friends look upon with blank faces The candle wastes away The fire slightly wavers Inside a tiny room A pretty monster's showing off The candle wastes away The fire slightly wavers Inside a tiny room A pretty monster's showing off You never turn around but then I found that you were always here Finding Although it was too late Trying to make a point you raise your voice but they don't understand My friends look upon with no love You never turn around but then I found that you were always here Finding Although it was too late Trying to make a point you raise your voice but they don't understand My friends look upon with blank faces