Pardans - Eurostar

This is a fragile lie
This is my pretentious pride
I don’t think you’re quite right
Change here for rejection
But please stand clear of the closing doors
And mind the leap if you admit

This is your life
And I don’t think you’re quite right

I want to tear myself apart, and rearrange every single piece
Into something better, something that would please
I surrender my body and mind to you twisted fucks
You can shoot me, suit me, distribute me, you can prostitute me
Into becoming a Eurostar

This is your life
And I don’t think you’re quite right

We burn, we burn a hot fire here
And I don’t think you’re quite right

This is your life
And I don’t think you’re quite right