Sanoja: Third Eye Blind. Burning Man.

The rise and fall of my sloppy love,
The smatterings, and splatterings,
They'll get you,
I'm not the one you were thinking of,
Maybe you thought I'd call,
Instead of crashing down your hall.
Hold me down,
But I'll find out,
You know you will never get what you need,
Blue Diamond strike 'em anywhere,
First we caffeinate, then incinerate,
We'll get you,
And sparks will fly in the summer air,
Did you pull out of your stall,
Maybe I'll see you after all,
Say we don't,
Know who we are,
We say no,
I live my life like the burning man,
Like a burning man,
Like a burning man,
And I won't get enough,
'Till my legs are broken,
The stars they shine,
In an empty void,
Life is not to fear,
Lfe is to enjoy,
He'll get you,
Mr. Death catches all someday,
Baby I thought you'd call,
Or leave a light on in the hall,
Hold me down,
But I'll find out,
We say no,
I live my life like a burning man,
And I won't get enough,
Till my legs are broken