I don't need no final motivation
To make me feel weird
To make me feel inferior

I don't need no extra indication
To make me feel sad
To make me feel interior

I don't need no grand declaration
To make me feel near
To make me feel ulterior

And all I wanna do
Is sit down right beside of u
Stare into the sky
Pretend that we don't wanna die

I don't need no shiny destination
To make me feel safe
To make me feel superior

I don't need no baptist complication
To make me feel queer
To make me feel super queer

And all I wanna do
Is sit down right beside of u
Stare into the sky
Pretend that we don't wanna die

All I wanna see
Are eyes that might believe in me
And stare into my soul
Maybe you don't wanna go
Away