Dementia in Three Dimensions Lyrics

A crowded room
A moment"s doubt
A fleeting glimpse
I am without
All that I do
Is think of you
All I can prove
Is that I"ve been so f***** up
I"ll play it nice
Cause love is not for free
It"s my own device
Sweet slice of dull humanity

All I can do
Is wait for you
I wish for that
But still get this

Get this
Getting kissed
By my own indecision