h-eight ... is the one for me
it gives me all i need
and helps me co-exist
with the chill

you make me sick
because i adore you so
i love all the dirty tricks
and twisted games you play
on me

space dementia in my eyes and
peace will arise
and, tear us apart
and make us mean-ing-less again

you'll make us wanna die
i'd cut your name in my heart
we'll destroy this world for you
i know you want me to
feel your pain

space dementia in my eyes and
peace will arise
and tear us apart
and make us mean-ing-less again