Quixotic - Truth lyrics

In a nation of inhalation smoke is air I was looking for Truth, but I broke the stare Once she looked back at me, I pretended like she wasn't there Too shy Hey, who's that guy, oh never mind, he's looking behind me, must not care Oh well… Truth sat there, back at reading Baudelaire, now fully preoccupied Suddenly realized I would never again catch a glimpse of her eyes, I'm blind Couldn't cope with my share of reality, a broken stare is nothing short of a tragedy Oh chemistry, why did this happen to me? If only I knew how to find you