Businessmen drink my blood. Like the kids in art school said they would. And I guess I'll just begin again. You say can we still be friends. If I was scared. I would. And if I was bored. You know I would. And if I was yours. But I'm not. All the kids have always known. That the emperor wears new clothes. But to bow down to them anyway. Is better than to be alone. If I was scared. I would. And if I was bored. You know I would. And if I was yours. But I'm not. Now you're knocking at my door. Saying please come out against the night. But I would rather be alone. Than pretend I feel alright. If the businessmen drink my blood. Like the kids in art school said they would. Then I guess I'll just begin again. You say can we still be friends. If I was scared. I would. And if I was pure. You know I would. And if I was yours. But I'm not. Now I'm ready to start. If I was scared. I would. And if I was pure. You know I would. And if I was yours. But I'm not. Now I'm ready to start. I would rather be wrong. Than live in the shadows of your song. My mind is open wide. And now I'm ready to start. Your mind surely opened the door. To step out into the dark. Now I'm ready