this microphone smells like pastrami

Melanie
is crying if I want to mind
if it were up to me
I cut everything from that
oh, oh

there's so many who claim to know divine
is it stupid to think
I'd be jealous missing that
would you be
would you define
being a crutch like this
or grief like mine

does it feel like
there's a bright side?
do you want to
place your fist in the wall?

I feel that warmth within me
can't help but think its all lies
so sadly strip down
and thrust to the cold outside
nothing to protect me
I wish I could believe this
so sadly strip down
and thrust to the cold outside

I love you