Despite what you think I can offer you nothing.
I'm seasick and strung-out and tired of adjusting --
Hands on the dashboard where I can see them!
Let me think, let me think; I'm all backed-up, just let me think!
Learn the lines - learn the lines, it's all I'm asking.
We'll steal what we need and the rest we call 'love' if you would be my bride,
The smoke and mirrors of blissful lives will throw the hounds off the scent.
But we are deer in the headlights: motionless until ripped to shreds.
Learn to lie - learn to lie, it's all I'm asking.
Take back the night!
Drug the captors and run for your lives!
It's not what it seems; Stockholm Syndrome's just excessive grief.
If you leave me I'm coming with you, I promise you that --
Hands on the dashboard where I can see them!
Don't look up!
The cheap thrill of our impending doom is all I have...