[Verse 1]
Look to me
Look through me
I'm a conceptual son
With an intellectual gun protection

[Verse 2]
Acting up
I'm after the shock
Like the pure obsessional one
Resolute representation
Our own production
Big scene
Act one
This tension

[Verse 3]
Look to me
Look through me
Overawed with all the feelings
No supernatural things
Existential healing
My scene
Walk on
This tension

[Bridge]
Ahead of your time
A private enterprise
Minute by minute
Disquiet
Waiting for a ride
And the next lifeline
And the next lifeline
Possessed of desires
Every day that dawns
Gotta get on
Got to get on
Gotta get on
To the future