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