Ennui

And it excites me, the things i haven’t seen
The song i haven’t just heard, a place i haven’t been
This mild temptation, a means to justify
The fire in my eyes, desire burning deeper
And when the rage subsides It creeps into my skin it feels alive
The vessels in my brain disturbed the mind
Protects me from the pain it heals it lies
Salut the soul salut the senses ooh.
I want to believe.
I want to believe.
Life is more than making sense ooh.
I want to believe.
I want to believe.
To cure the soul to cure the senses ooh.
I’ll find an answer when its over, the future’s not meant to be