Paroles de The Belonging Kind

Your desperation No hesitation A shallow nation never satisfied Anticipation Cheap imitation Lost generation And there's nowhere to hide No matter what you say or do You know there's no escape this time The price is paid The stakes are high But I can't give you anymore And now you've gone and fooled yourself There's nothing better that you will find And all the time it makes you blind But I don't care I'm not the belonging kind This devastation No expectation Over saturation Playing with your mind Imagination Inter-relation Lost motivation Someone's dying inside Push it, shove it Take a close up Make you blind