A blonde parade of dreams yeah! Every problem has a purpose Stick around while you can Find your own intentions Somewhere to belong Was it something they said that spoiled you so much? A misinterpretation of your yearning Don't stop doubting what you heard from all those idle friends So fucking empty underneath Living with irreverence Crush every failure to only exist on the surface Was it something they said that spoiled you so much? A misinterpretation of your yearning Where one follows another to the scene of the crime Existence over comfort Pressure without pressure Without pressure Without pressure Without pressure