Leather's done Leather's done up so tight Driving Head first into cartoon darkness Can't see Travel back to cosmic planes Whisper Whispering, "I'm home" Acne All over my face The feminine masculine perfectionist, I swear, it's true Thoughts of the masses that go across the room Balloon where the head should be
I am sick of ignoring Ignoring the fantasy I am sick of promising everyone that I am the same as others
It's doing in me head It's doing in me head It's doing in me head, head, head, head It's doing in me head It's doing in me head It's doing in me head, head, head, head
Weather's changed Weather's changed up so fast Driving Headfirst to natural disaster Eggshells Underneath my feet Pink toes I can see them bleed
Data Brightens up my screen The outrage connects big tech, I swear it's true Thoughts of the gen that were fed by a spoon Cocooned child where the man should be
I am sick of ignoring Ignoring the fantasy I am sick of promising everyone that I am the same as others
It's doing in me head It's doing in me head It's doing in me head, head, head, head It's doing in me head It's doing in me head It's doing in me head, head, head, head
Slapped in a fish tank Underneath the skin There's a heart that beats But it's never gonna beat like yours 'Cause the corset under a rib tight, rib cage There is nothing where the pulse should be
I am sick of ignoring Ignoring the fantasy I am sick of promising everyone that I am not the same as others
It's doing in me head It's doing in me head It's doing in me head, head, head, head It's doing in me head It's doing in me head It's doing in me head, head, head, headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
