Fair Light Era

What's all this space junk? These gems behind my eyes We'd like to meet you Your hopeless enterprise It's better to love you Than it is to know you Big trash on the radar We'd really like to be alone Small hands on the fader The way you look right through me brings me home These superstitions Kissed your black eyes blind Hey, what a shame You can't see yourself through mine It's better to love you Than it is to know you You're nobody's no one And no one's on your mind Six feet down in the ether A graveyard in the stars It's better to love you Than it is to know you It's finally time to wake you up The call came in, you made the cut It's only now you find the truth That everything was real --- Fair Light Era - Failure