Looks Like Nothing

Is this desire, in this design Kill the buzz saw please And its smiling teeth Its droning frequency Absent of melody And all I ever really wanted it to feel like Has departed from my life The memory of desire Feels foreign in my mind And the good and bad times Slipping through my eyes Collected on my thigh I blend the lows and the highs Until they all become one lie Is this desire Is this desire That’s what I wanted it to feel like I wanted it to feel like Is this desire Is this desire That’s what I wanted it to feel like I wanted it to feel like The world singing like a choir Off key and out of time Which nobody can deny Which nobody can deny Thank you, you’re too kind Is this desire