I want to see the world without my glasses on
I want to dream in technicolor
I want to skip a stone to the other side of the pond
I wish we'd live for eachother
I want to feel your love even when your not around
I want to feel some emotion
I want to go get lost in the sound
Waves'll crash in the ocean
Starving artists seek the finer things in life
Surround themselves with garbage
A pointless purpose worthless sort of life
Sometimes I feel like garbage