Novocaina

What I want and need is to always be there
connected, decadent, without a reaction
hit me hard, even better, the pain fades away
without shame, I surrender my conscience to
chorus
fly within me
trapped, I'm no longer free

those faces in the box say what I want to hear
everyone lies and pulls me away from reality
decadent, dead life, I breathe in another being
sterile mind, sweet dreams, I no longer need more than
chorus
fly within me
trapped, I'm no longer free

you can't fly