Sex is She cars, she sells magazines Addictive, bittersweet, your hands the hopeless nicotines
Everyone's a romantic Since our love became a show a Casanova Come and pass me the
been scared to death of dying here alone She is easier than love, is than life It's easier to fake and smile and easier to leave, it's easier to lie
It's harder to ourselves at night Feeling alone What we done? is the monster we've become? Where is my Numb
Sex is The CEO, of corporate Skin-deep Suburban youth, hail your so-called
Every advertising Our waves with a neon glow War and love pedantic We love with a mistletoe
Everyone's been to death of dying here alone She is easier than love, is than life It's easier to and smile and bribe It's leave, it's easier to lie
harder to face ourselves at night feeling alone What have we What is the monster we've become? Where is my soul? Numb, yeah! Numb, Yeah!
It's easier than love, it's easier than It's easier than love, easier than love She is easier than love, easier than love
been scared to death of Everyone's been to death of Everyone's scared to death of dying here alone, alone
Sex it's than love, it's easier than love It's easier to fake and and bribe It's easier to leave, easier to lie
It's harder to ourselves at night feeling alone What have we done? What is the we've become? is my soul? Where is my? Where is my soul? Numb, numb,