"...here is no why..."

The useless drag of another day
the endless drags of a death rock boy
mascara sure and lipstick lost
glitter burned by restless thoughts
of being forgotten
and in your sad machines
you'll foreveeeer stay
desperate and displeased with whoever you are
and you're a star
somewhere he pull his hair down
over a frowning smile
a hiddedn diamond you cannot find
a secret star that cannot shine over to you
may the king of gloom be forever doomed
and in your sad machines
you'll forever stay
burning up in speed
lost inside the dreams, of team machines
the useless drags, the empty days
the lonely towers of long mistakes
to forgotten faces and faded lovers
sitting still was never enough
and if you're giving in
then you're giving up
cause in your sad machines
you'll forever stay
burning up in speed
lost inside the dreams
of teen machines...