The memories of the careless driver in the hallway, the "hot-think" tanks and the cringey sadiras in the boiler room are still alive in my mind, so my ears are currently tending to hear the same as the guy who submitted those lyrics out there. 😂
Screw your pass to screw "heaven"; I'd rather run to stay with Love and remain.
I'm not the whole world; it's fun to be left with no fake thing.