Always The Same

Always the same Got my head on straight I don't want too much Got my head on my body It's the scenery That could stop me from speaking Lay your hands on me I'm not wasting my body I want to take you down the only road I know Hide you from the world and keep you for my own Let me build an altar for you stoke the flame I know how to take my pleasure with my pain Let me admire Let me see with your eyes Wasted years of my desire On some cold ideal It's the same for me You could stop me from speaking Lay your hands on me I'm not wasting my body There's a red light on the ceiling And I feel the earth leaning away