Where are you?
I'm lost upon this boulevard
And I'm afraid this plastic mask
Made room enough for all of us

Now Scissorlips has come to grips
While chewing paper fingertips
That boulevards made boulevards
Of boulevards in endless strips
Sing your lullaby
Sing, sing, sing...

I want to hear it from your lips
What's it worth shining for?
Never mind your thirst
Never mind the curses you utter vacantly
I can hear them scream from below
I still hear them screaming below
All we are is all we are
Transcendental animals

Where are you?
I'm high above this boulevard
I left behind this passive mask
To prove to us it's not enough

Now Scissorlips throws scissorfits
Till bleeding's what the kissing gets
To fork the tongues of old and young
Forever speaking opposites

And...
Sing your lullaby
Sing, sing, sing...

I want to hear it from your lips
What's it worth shining for?
Never mind your thirst
Never mind the curses you utter vacantly
I can hear them scream from below
I still hear them screaming below

All we are is all we are
Transcendental animals
All we are is all we are
Transcendental animals!

Trying to dig up the love – you call this love?

For the love of loss, we find
For the love of joy, we cry
For the love of growth, we sever
For the love of now, we never
For the love of peace, we kill
For the love of wealth, we steal
For the love of difference, confine
For the love of unity, divide
For the love of love, we hate

Who wouldn't want to disappear?
But I'm still here, I am still here
Having come out the other side wearing horrors that climb from our soul
And I am still here, I am still here
Falling face-down into the light, wholly naked I cling to these roots
And I am still here, I am still here