If I was ever here to stay Would it be ok for me to feel so mundane I feel like having no desire To convince myself that I am a part of this pride The fun I see inside Of the bloodshot angry eyes Is so obscured by your adrenaline Perfectly disguised I try to get so far away The flickering bright rays of light Make them fight their ways to find the best of the sights To convince themselves that they’re still a part of their pride I wish to be so detached I wish to be so out of touch No one wants to track me down No one tries to hunt me down The fun I see inside Of the bloodshot angry eyes I understand the hatred that you feel Who am I to say Your fate is to end up in hell If I was ever here to stay Would it be ok for me to feel so mundane And to know I’m the only one to live with no shame I wish to be so detached I wish to be so out of touch No one wants to track me down No one tries to hunt me down Try to get So far away Far away Far away Far away