I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities
I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach
Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep
I love everything
Fire's spreading all around my room
My world's so bright
It's hard to breathe but that's alright
Hush
Shh

I live inside my own world of make-believe

Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities

I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach

Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep

I love everything

Fire's spreading all around my room

My world's so bright

It's hard to breathe but that's alright

Hush

Shh

wah, singing song, xd. !

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