Alone and You Like It

Pretend your emotion,
 A heartbeat, a runaround,
 Can feel your pulse in your head,
 Your eyes still cut open,
 Your sleepless convenient smile will hold you back until you
 Leave the graph,
 Now you're alone I think you like it somehow,
 Raise your hands,
 Lift up our voices 'till the walls come down,
 Love, it's your life at the speed of sound
 Receive this commission,
 This (unknown word) I,
 Remain as true as friends,
 Don't believe in how your mother, your father,
 Arrange their faith, you got to rot on your own.
 Leave the graph,
 Now you're alone I think you like it somehow,
 Raise your hands,
 Lift up our voices 'till the walls come down,
 Love, it's your life at the speed of sound