Unnoticeable in this tiny town When the sun was at it's most volume The women would paint themselves in dresses While they mend them with their tounge People would stop by shopping malls needing a change Or at least a cool breeze I guess their all just trying to feed off all their own simple skin Your type of voice it looks like we Are just all the more violently Cause nothing will ever be good enough for me You can always feature yourself on the side of the store Almost like mannequins as they stare? As you are some stranger As you are you fool Nothing more is cloned to them You can never hide your hair in this cool, conditioned room They paint you by their eyes With the same look, the same smell Could they just pick and choose to see whats best Someone like you my boy Or someone like you my girl But this is growing up i guess Yes this is being youthful So stare at your lover You will never know at your lover You will never have Cause its always whispers in this crowded state