sensitivity was missing, I was bruised by your smile
'cause your thoughts were secretive and scheming
I got a feeling it's true, like planned obsolescence
will break down after the warranty is through
it's a lesson, I suppose
it could help to forget that the lovin' is fleeting as the silence
but if silence was death, they'd execute the rest
'cause they don't wanna hear anymore cryin'
well, sensitivity and lynchings
you'd better watch your step, you break these egg shells
it would surely be a crime
so you're stranded alone, so unpainted in a corner
losing patience, you leave footprints every time