Model Mortal

You wonder where’s my heart in this?
Have i lost the key?
Or is it rusty?
The yearnings of a derelict:
Understand the need, listen to me
Swallow what I want to swallow
You may feel it’s shallow, desperate and hollow
But did I ask you? I don’t tell you what to follow
So please don’t tell me
Model mortal that you are
A parody of all i love, written just for me
And parker posey
The premier show all glitz and fuss, money…
To see and be seen —
Watch the geek on the screen
Yes, i hear your refrain
That doesn’t change a thing
I want this too much
You say it’s a crutch
And what’s left in the end
May not be worth giving in
But that’s the price that I pay for it
All of it, all of it, all of it
And you said that it would fall through…