Besedila: Threshold. Wireless (Acoustic Sessions). Narcissus.

caught in the headlamp glare
of your own blinding vanity
mesmerised by the stare
of your shallow personality

gorging the junk food of flattery
you drag your fat ego around
everyone floored by the battering
you give to whoever's around

oh narcissus you petulant child
admiring yourself in the curve of my eyes
oh narcissus you angel beguiled
unsated by self you do nothing but die

gorging the junk food of flattery
you drag your fat ego around
everyone floored by the battering
you give to whoever's around

oh narcissus you petulant child
admiring yourself in the curve of my eyes
oh narcissus you angel beguiled
unsated by self you do nothing but die