The Sensualist - Leaves

The Sensualist - Leaves
I don't know the person I've become
A slave to all the demons inside my head
I try to run away they're everywhere I go
Sunday ride they're on the radio
The television has taken over my home
Crawling up the lines of the telephone
I've given all my love to the sensualist
All the pretty things so hard to resist
Every single day is a search for more
I'll start a revolution on my own
Things are gonna change when
I throw the first stone
I feel it's getting closer everyday
I'll have to break the curse
That's been set on us
It's gonna be a mess cause
I'm afraid we must
Burn down this place and start over again
I've given all my love to the sensualist
All the pretty things so hard to resist
Every single day is a search for more
Fill me up with pleasure so I can reload
I need some entertainment before I explode
Every single day is a search for more
I don't need your love
I don't need your love
I don't need your love
I want something real
I don't need your love
I don't need your love
I don't need your love
I want something real
I've given all my love to the sensualist
All the pretty things so hard to resist
Every single day is a search for more
Fill me up with pleasure so I can reload
I need some entertainment before I explode
Every single day is a search for more