I don't need no final motivation To make me feel weird To make me feel inferior I don't need no extra indication To make me feel sad To make me feel interior I don't need no grand declaration To make me feel near To make me feel ulterior And all I wanna do Is sit down right beside of u Stare into the sky Pretend that we don't wanna die I don't need no shiny destination To make me feel safe To make me feel superior I don't need no baptist complication To make me feel queer To make me feel super queer And all I wanna do Is sit down right beside of u Stare into the sky Pretend that we don't wanna die All I wanna see Are eyes that might believe in me And stare into my soul Maybe you don't wanna go Away