The signs, they make me anxious
Would you mind switching places
My heads reeling from the empty feeling
That I get when I look at you
I'll admit, I had my involvement
But I had so much more to lose
I'm embracing the pretty faces
All so I can find my place among the wasted
Don't you know, you take me places
Would you mind switching faces
My filthy little predilection
Won't you fit my sutures,
I'll admit, I've had equivalent
Well I never meant much to you
I'm embracing the pretty faces
All so I can find my place among the wasted