Lyrics Working Title - Silversun Pickups

I dreamt that I came home
As a working title
You hung me on the wall
Showed me off
I fed on all the crumbs
Of conversations
And didn′t feel the need
To defy
Don't like the head I′m in
Don't like measuring
No time for self-abuse
Can't wait
Start anew
People pass me by
Appearing so divine
Watched me like a prize
I heard the moaning loud
It gets easily aroused
But I finally figured out
Don′t like the head I′m in
Don't like measuring
No time for self-abuse
Can′t wait
Start anew
I finally figured out
The pieces put on screen
Are actually diseased
Strangle it and run
A working title was
Without inhibition
I finally figured out
You and I
Can combine
To create
All new life
Don't like the head I′m in
Don't like measuring
No time for self-abuse
Can′t wait
Start anew
I finally figured out
So what now