I got a heart, like a heart of a dog
Like a heart of a dog that sets a man apart
Bred with the strain, the occasional strain
The occasional strain that drives a heart insane

A little bit weird, a little blood in my beard
A little ring in my ears
I might turn on you
Part of a thing that's only half of a thing
That's only half of a missing person

Looking for sparks in the Tokyo dark
In the kind of a dark that colors everything
I'm at an age, a little long in the fang
A little hard to explain why I've been chasing my tail around
Chasing the moon, the invisible tune
The invisible proof
The truth, it might turn on you
Carnivorous strain like a digital grain
Like a stain on the picture perfect

You want to find the kind that blows your mind
You don't want to find half of a missing person
All my love was in the room
But my love was in decay

If I like alone it's cause I wanted to be
It's cause I wanted to be
I don't want to be part of a thing
That's only half of a thing that's only half of a missing person
You want to find the kind that blows your mind
You don't want to find half of a missing person
All my love was in the room
But my love was in decay