If the truth is a gossip
And you can persuade me
To live among others
And to hide in the closet

I find freedom in lovers
And silence in loneliness
I find gossip
Amusing

To construct your emotion
And to scream in the sunlight
You need a shadow and a path

To remember condemnation
And to sleep among freaks
You need a big heart
With a great lovers beat

Where is the parking lot
Where is the missing spot
Do you need this?
I don’t need this

Do you need this?
I don’t need this