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 where I belong Right by you when you need me C.O.M.P.L.E.X. Baby's got a god complex C.O.M.P.L.E.X. You can't see it yet I'm not doing it anymore I don't need to give a reason You are always falling short So I'm moving like a season C.O.M.P.L.E.X. Baby's got a god complex C.O.M.P.L.E.X. You can't see it yet Don't go yet Be a silhouette Fade into the black Eyes are 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 Eyes are burning red Don't go yet Be a silhouette Leave me out of this I'm not talking anymore I choose the silent treatment