You suspend my animation, and I don't know when I look at you, should i kiss you or kill you? How low will I go to satisfy my ego... I'm suspended. I wish that I could see through those eyes through which you see me. I'd find the good inside... it slowly withers and dies. You suspend my animation, and I don't know, when I look at you... I can't understand those things you do. How low will I go to satisfy my ego... I'm suspended.