Call and I'll answer at home in the lost and foundYou say
that I'm much too proudSomeone who's taking pleasure
in breaking downNevermind the mannequins, drunk in their hollow
town,Drinking their spoils down, cheap imitationsThe revelation
is now.You wont find me I'm going MIATonight I'm
leaving going MIAGetting lost in you again is better than being
numbCounting every minute till the feeling comes crashing
downRun when it hit's the ground, I'm good at
escapingBut better at flaking outCalling unanswered the center
becomes blown outStuck on the inside nowIt's fear I'm
embracingI never could face you downRed, red, laced around your
headCold and rescuedYou wont find me I'm going MIATonight
I'm leaving going MIASo you don't find me I'm
going miaTonight I'm leaving going MIASay good-bye to me
I'm going MIAI can find relief I'm going MIAGetting
lost in you again is better than being numbBetter than playing
dumb