I met a hooker named Delores
She always tells me that my choruses sound sincere
I'm not sure I should believe her
Is this what I'm paying for? I fear

And everything that doesn't floor us
Is supposed to make us stronger so I hear
But I still can't keep my head up
I think it's getting heavier with the years

Everywhere I don't belong
From the gutter
To the throne
And every time I'm seeing clear
It gets cloudy
When you're near

She is moving so uncertain
Now I'm not sure which way she'll fall
But I try to keep a light on
Never knowing when she'll call

Tell me where does all the time go?
Watching the starling mumerations in the sky
I'm a victim of my phyche
Losing concentration wars until I die

Everywhere I don't belong
From the gutter
To the throne
And every time I'm seeing clear
It gets cloudy
When you're near

Misunderstood my fascination
I don't do moderation so it seems
Another jockey at the way station
Keeping warm by burning dreams

Your look sounds so great just because
Now everybody hears you with their eyes
When people say it matters than it does
If you believe the lie then (mirages) so will I