It all sounds so empty But I'm no muse Words are spoken softly Your message I refuse Star-shining body But I'm no muse Holler at your God's baby I know I'm bound to lose I'm in love with something If not tangible I don't wanna exist Haunted by these thoughts so Ignore the pressure on Turn my switch or Give some fascination This room is oddly warm Ignore the pressure on Plan my funeral today A gifted teenage God I'm in love with something If not tangible I don't wanna exist Find delight Could be just fine Sanity Don't you worry 'Cause I'm in love with something If not tangible I don't wanna exist