Straight from the heart and straight to my head I can do it all I can play dead Show me the truth and I'll show you a flaw I'm not sorry for the way I am I'm not sorry, sorry at all Look but don't touch Touch but don't feel Still everyone is convinced that all of this is real Tendencies to love and tendencies to hate You need to find your way in I need to find an escape Everything I hear Everything I see Everything I hear Everything I see Everything I hear Everything I see Goes straight to my head Straight from the heart and straight to my head I can do it all I can play dead Seek ancient truths But I possess modern flaws I'm not sorry for the way I am I'm not sorry, sorry at all Everything I hear Everything I see Everything I hear Everything I see Everything I hear Everything I see Goes straight to my head