I love people who make things I love conversations I saw people inside a wrapping Like a protective veil for their soul I love people who make things I love conversations I saw people inside a wrapping Like a protective veil for their soul Atypical suggestions by a dead artist Atypical suggestions by a dead artist I recorded my image on a film still Recorded my image on a film still To seal my existing condition I praised appearance and style While I was visiting exhibitions To fight boredom and depression To satisfy my thirst of visual celebrations And of intellectual stimulation Atypical suggestions by a dead artist Atypical suggestions by a dead artist I experienced the hallucination of panic Through sweat, breathing and suffocation And I found again, again my direction When I spoke to a man who told me what I wanted to hear I need to be loved once in a day I need two days to re-enter From my mental disease I need to be loved once in a day Atypical suggestions by a dead artist Atypical suggestions by a dead artist I recorded my image on a film still Recorded my image on a film still To seal my existing condition I praised appearance and style