Now can you fill this here cavity Warm and dark--this sick gravity I'm thinking about the things that you pulled from me And what they've grown up to be But I want you so, I don't need to go, and I'd love to show My identity, my id-entity The gods are dropping down from the firmament 'Cause even they're not so permanent Look at your self and your humanity All in all it's just vanity And I loved you so, but I needed to go, 'cause you wanted to know My identity You've got me near, you're using fear to keep me--keep me here You want me to be your casual necessity, But those are things that I can never be, yeah Someone's in the vicinity Underneath your infinity You've given to me the "many thanks for the memories" Bet you can use them when you're seventy But I want you so, and I'd love to...oh, forget you know, oh, oh My identity, my id entity