Higher Devotion
The quiet should be nice but isn’tI guess we’re going to spend the day like thisIn psychic screamingDon’t you feel my eye-lasers hit?Stare you down but god, your skin is thickWhat’s it take to notice?
Show me you can read my mindYou’re useless to me if youDon’t know the why or howOr what my body needsGive me something I can feelShow me you can read my mind
I’m tired of all the war you bring homeI command higher devotionBetter get busyWhat makes you think I’d give in for less?Only happy with my happinessIf you push me over it’s over
Show me you can read my mindYou’re useless to me if youDon’t know the why or howOr what my body needsGive me something I can feelShow me you can read my mind