Often I am upset that I cannot fall in love but I guess This avoids the stress of falling out of it Are you tired of me yet? I'm a little sick right now but I swear When I'm ready I will fly us out of here
Ooooo, I'll cut my hair Ooooo, To make you stare Ooooo, I'll hide my chest And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Ooooo, Ooooo, Ooooo, Ooooo
Turn off your porcelain face, I can't really think right now and this place Has too many colours enough to drive all of us insane Are you dead? Sometimes I think I'm dead Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet
Ooooo, My eyes went dark Ooooo, I don't know where Ooooo, My pupils are But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Get a load of this monster He doesn't know how to communicate His mind is in a different place Will everybody please give him a little bit of space Get a load of this trainwreck His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet But little do we know, the stars Welcome him with open arms
Ooooo, Time is Ooooo, Slowly Ooooo, Tracing his face But strangely he feels at home in this placeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
