Testo C.O.M.P.L.E.X

I'm not talking anymore
I choose the silent treatment
That way it's easier to ignore
Focus on the spirals on the ceiling
Why are the curtains always drawn
Whenever I get the feeling
You think you know whether I'm alone
Right by you and meaning
C-O-M-P-L-E-X
Baby's got a god complex
C-O-M-P-L-E-X
He can't see it

I'm not doing it anymore
I don't need to give a reason
You are always always falling short
So I'm moving like the seasons

C-O-M-P-L-E-X
Baby's got a god complex
C-O-M-P-L-E-X
He can't see it
Don't go yet
Be a silhouette
Fade into the black
As a burning red
Don't go yet
Be a silhouette
Leave me out of this
And your god complex

Don't go yet
Be a silhouette
Fade into the black
As a burning red
Don't go yet
Be a silhouette
Leave me out of this

I'm not talking anymore
I choose the silent treatment