we are not satisfied
we are not satisfied
we are not satisfied
and the s***e
between who I am
and who I am compelled to be
keeps filling up with sand
and I
cross back and forth at night
it doesn't mean a thing
if I can't keep you in my sight
and I know
we are not satisfied
we are not satisfied
all out of alibis
we are not satisfied
and I turn
you turn me around
turn me around
and the s***e
the hollow in my chest
fills up with kerosene
then empties in the dust
and you
keep me burning at both ends
turn myself to ashes
I would give you everything that's left
you know we are not satisfied
we are not satisfied
we are not satisfied
and the s***e
between who I am
and who I am compelled to be
keeps filling up with sand
and I
cross back and forth at night
it doesn't mean a thing
if I can't keep you in my sight
and I know
we are not satisfied
we are not satisfied
all out of alibis
we are not satisfied
and I turn
you turn me around
turn me around
and the s***e
the hollow in my chest
fills up with kerosene
then empties in the dust
and you
keep me burning at both ends
turn myself to ashes
I would give you everything that's left
you know we are not satisfied