Space Dementia (Muse)

H eight is the one for me It gives me all I need And helps me coexist with the chill You make me sick because I adore you so I love all the dirty tricks And twisted games you play on me Space dementia in your eyes and Peace will arise and tear us apart And make us meaningless again Mmmm, yeah You'll make us want to die I'd cut your name in my heart We'll destroy this world for you I know you want me to feel your pain Space dementia in your eyes and Peace will arise and tear us apart And make us meaningless again Ooooh...