Under the gloss, under the gloss, I've been spoiled by my dreams
Spoiled by my dreams
Under the gloss, under the gloss, I've been spoiled by my dreams

Here I am with angels in a lover's embrace- I should be happy
It's so fake and corroded that I feel out of place- I should be happy
My dice ain't that desperate to be rolled in this game
I can't be much clearer yet it's vague all the same

So obvious- what's
In-between us- don't
Entice my mind, unless there's- Someplace to go

So call it total obsession in a sensual fog- That's what I do
Or a half-price ticket inside Pandora's box- It's up to you
But don't ever chain me to this mischievous toy
Ejaculate my mind or you've got the wrong boy

Solo

Under the gloss, under the gloss, spoiled by my dreams x2
Immaculate shapes mold our demonic delight
Gross interpretation of our need to survive
Under the gloss, under the gloss, spoiled by my dream

I’ve sunk into these cushions
Dipped in drink and wine
Pills are in my bloodstream
Draped across my mind

The room goes out of focus
I don’t really seem to care
Tick tock goes my lifespan
Slipping in thin air

Under the gloss, under the gloss
Spoiled by my dreams
Under the gloss, under the gloss
It's worse than it seems

Now sleep is getting closer
I drag my dreams uphill
This bedroom is a minefield
The bombs don’t have their fill

Sneak along the ether
Tipped over on my side
Tomorrow is a promise
Of new ideas to hide

Under the gloss, under the gloss
Spoiled by my dreams
Under the gloss, under the gloss
It's worse than it seems

Feeling incandescent
In an Easter island way
Made friends with all my shadows
Invited them to stay

Under the gloss, under the gloss
Spoiled by my dreams
Under the gloss, under the gloss
It's worse than it seems