Nothing's Carved In Stone - What's My Satisfaction

As we decay and deflate
And disappear, I can't hear
It's biting into 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