He's altered since the spring I thought you should know   We can get the implications and these sentiments outgrown    But nobody needs to worry on this little red book I am sold   I am a space suit in a heart-shaped continent now    Equal to Shiva then I began to prostitute myself   I've turned a rainbow on to shift back to consequence   I need not understand it      He's altered since I took him from my museum wall   Fell over on a train talking to my sentiments outgrown   I do not harm myself over his beauty anymore   It's just a space suit in a heart-shaped continent now   Equal to Jesus when we all began to prostitute ourselves    I've turned to Raido for a shift back to consequence   Who need understand it?      From all other worlds I refuse to withdraw   But I'm clutching, anointing, little boys made of...   Who do I need to tell?   Why do I care who knows?   Who need understand?   I believe I have changed   Need understand the error in my way?      It's always the voices I choose to ignore   Brazen indifference or a peach-coloured squall   No love, it never came   But in great affection I hold him in a space suit   Equal to Jesus but he'd rather prostitute himself   I've turned to Raido   You need not understand it   You need not understand