What you want

Is rarely what you end up with

The carnal need

What you want

Is rarely what you end up with

The carnal need

They push away the honesty

You try to come convey ideas and dreams

But no one cared enough to see

Your patience made you sell your soul

So here you are on the radio

Inside you are growing old

You're fading out of stereo

And what you need

Some hasty feel and company

That string to creed

We are simian ghost eternally

That string to creed

We are simian ghost eternally

That string to creed

We are simian ghost eternally