Do you wanna know what it's like to come undone
When it comes to crazy I'm the chosen one
I sense a natural disasters coming in
Think quick cos self awareness is running thin
Or try to bury it
They're all so full of it
I'm playing the victim
But I'm not
Do you wanna know what it's like to be abused?
Love bombs and catacombs and salted wounds
When it's over you're gonna need some therapy
While I join the ranks of the chronically empty
Or try to bury it
They're all so full of it
I'm playing the victim
But I'm not
I'm all alone inside my living room
Temperamental I'm a state of doom
There's creepy crawlies creeping in my skin
I'll barricade myself from everything
Or try to bury it
They're all so full of it
I'm playing the victim
And I deny your despair
It's all my cross to bear
I'm playing the victim
But I'm not