He's altered since the spring I thought you should know

We can get the implications and these sentiments outgrown

But nobody needs to worry on this little red book I am sold

I am a space suit in a heart-shaped continent now

Equal to Shiva then I began to prostitute myself

I've turned a rainbow on to shift back to consequence

I need not understand it

He's altered since I took him from my museum wall

Fell over on a train talking to my sentiments outgrown

I do not harm myself over his beauty anymore

It's just a space suit in a heart-shaped continent now

Equal to Jesus when we all began to prostitute ourselves

I've turned to Raido for a shift back to consequence

Who need understand it?

From all other worlds I refuse to withdraw

But I'm clutching, anointing, little boys made of...

Who do I need to tell?

Why do I care who knows?

Who need understand?

I believe I have changed

Need understand the error in my way?

It's always the voices I choose to ignore

Brazen indifference or a peach-coloured squall

No love, it never came

But in great affection I hold him in a space suit

Equal to Jesus but he'd rather prostitute himself

I've turned to Raido

You need not understand it

You need not understand