Pack the van, forget the rest I retire, we're moving west My lungs fill with suburban air I swear by bits that fade and disappear Rescind my friends, they aren't there ♪ It's not that I'm into punishment I'm scared of change and I'm cognizant There's more to be than in Demarest More to live for than I know yet ♪ Running through this cyclic war See it ending unlike before But I take time to hesitate Cave to losing, wash broken plates An ugly image I consеcrate ♪ It's not that I'm into punishment I'm scared of changе and I'm cognizant There's more to you than the parts I dread More to live for than I know yet ♪ The master plan so clamouring What's definite, now exploding What if action amounts to sin? In orange plastic, so paper thin Cradle my neck, still swallowing ♪ It's not that I'm into punishment I'm scared of change and I'm cognizant There's more to hurt than what's in my head More to live for than I know yet