Temperature

Cold and calculated

And you think you’re at the top

I don’t care who you are!

Where the hell does it stop?

Crush the masses

Before they end up crushing you

Where the hell does it stop?

And what are we supposed to do?

Can we simply sit by?

And watch it all with idle eyes?

And what are we supposed to do?

You look to me; I look to you

Cold and calculated

They move forward without hesitations

You look to me; I look to you

But looking can’t answer questions

Tepid and timid

And you sit in the middle and stare

I don’t care who you are!

Why not try acting like you care?

Innocence, in a sense

Because none of this seems real

Why not try acting like you care?

Or are you all too fake to feel?

Can’t I simply sit by?

And just fall in with the rest?

Or are you all too fake to feel?

Remember: In life we’re merely guests

Tepid and timid

I’d like to live without hesitation

You look for me; I look for you

But looking can’t answer questions

Hot and bothered

And you pray one day it breaks

I don’t care who you are!

I’m sick of doing what ever it takes

Play the fool

And tell them all that you want none

I’m sick of doing what ever it takes

I won’t miss you when you’re gone

I’m trying to get away

So that you can no longer bother me

I won’t miss you when you’re gone

Adorable, cute; I’m not free

Hot and bothered

I move on with some hesitation

I’m tired of just looking at you

But looking can’t answer questions