The Prids - Glide, Screamer

Last night on the planet programming it
You said you think, but you don't
My mouth on yours and the years that it seems to drain
You said you feel, but you won't
So again I need reasons to want these things
Clouds overhead seem to race
I look at you and your eyes help me suffocate
Let's forget this love

Glide, Screamer,
Thighs like ice
Watch your face go, out like light

You flash to sounds that I never heard anyway
I sold my ears at your shore
I rocket out, cross out stars, climb and fade
For feelings I can't afford
So again I need reasons to want these things
Clouds overhead seem to race
I look at you and your eyes help me suffocate
Let's forget this love