I don't need no final motivation
To make me feel weird
To make me feel inferior
I don't need no extra indication
To make me feel sad
To make me feel interior
I don't need no grand declaration
To make me feel near
To make me feel ulterior
And all I wanna do
Is sit down right beside of u
Stare into the sky
Pretend that we don't wanna die
I don't need no shiny destination
To make me feel safe
To make me feel superior
I don't need no baptist complication
To make me feel queer
To make me feel super queer
And all I wanna do
Is sit down right beside of u
Stare into the sky
Pretend that we don't wanna die
All I wanna see
Are eyes that might believe in me
And stare into my soul
Maybe you don't wanna go
Away