The malformed has no place to stay I'm running on empty We mismatch and cancel each other out Broadcast our inner selves Let the world decide what's true for you and me The malformed has no place to stay Let the world decide what's real for you and me Folded in peace, so you never know what to do Let the world decide what's true for them and us What torture lurks within our acts Grown too constant for the weary mind Let the world decide what's real for them and us And let the world know when we decide And they provide