Ain't gonna tell you You're like a spot to me I'm only kinda wally Know what I mean? Don't wanna call you To get you mad at me I should be very sorry Same old routine You wanna taste, you wanna feel I want you now, my wits are keen Tell nobody You wanna live, you wanna thrill You know we stand On the edge of fantasy You gotta mean it It's all on me We gotta mean it We're sand and sea Just linger in it The silent breeze 'Cause in a minute We'll be sick of this We gotta mean it Let's cut a deal Ain't even seen it None of this was real You wanna try, I wanna turn Into darkness You wanna cry, I wanna yearn Are you heartless? You wanna live, I wanna burn You know we stand On the edge of sanity What's wrong? Are you sad? You make me sick I'm feeling so sick of this I think you should stop