Our Pitiful Paradise

So is this that so called last seduction?
Fingers are grasping through the
Core of what i treasure
And here this path
- the road to resolution
To go there, where i once
Believed i could have gone
I know the ways
You have shown me
A thousand times before
Just how it is done to be that hard
While they persuade theirselves
Of their illusions
So many of our lovesongs
Are kept unsung
Formulas
- to turn love into capacity
-Capacity-
To feed the greed of
That monstrous, selfish
(worn) elite
Selfish worn elite
Are you so scared?
That i might die tonight?
Or are you waiting?
Come closer -closer- you nearly
Touch my skin
It goes deeper when it's in me
Fire your trust
I know you, you're like that
You're alone - gone - you're gone -
You're dumped