What have you become? I can't say so Yet run full-on to Run towards nothing No, yes, yeah, no, yes, no, what? No Normal love Normal love Normal love Normal love Sprinkle goofer dust Spill chum-churum Secrets of the Psalms Might uncross anything No, yes, yeah, no, yes, no, what? No Normal love Normal love Normal love Normal love I want to pretend But I cannot pretend Want me to speak nor to blink You don't want to feel attractive nor feel pride I think in the end, I don't need to feel pride Normal love Normal love Normal love Normal love Normal love Normal love Normal love Normal love Normal love I think I have shown I don't need it to be fair I think I have shown you I don't need you to be kind Just let me pretend I have something to lose Something