Incubus' Song

[Instrumental, Intro] [Verse] Effervescent the scene in my head Condescending and maybe even bereft Of everything you wanted instead I was so clueless to the theft My heart has gone missing I now realize that it belongs to you I Know that you've been hinting That you want to (you want to) [Hook] Emptiness A fondness for defeat Even when I am tempted to repeat [Bridge] The same damn things every day Marking my mind with the same old phrases You are not just more righteous You are this far from perfect [Hook] Emptiness A fondness for defeat Even when I am tempted to repeat [Outro] You are not just more righteous You are this far from perfect [Outro]