Water falls and kills them all
Those insecurities
By taking all you are and making it mine
Such a shallow thing to do
To place the blame on you
So what if I become
The martyr and the playwright
I feel an overwhelming sense of dread
And it's all inside my head
And the rest will go unsaid
'Cause while my exterior still sings
My interior will sting
Exaggeration I must say
We're engaging in today
Cite the consequence in beautiful display
It's my favorite thing to do
And if you're not careful you
Can just say when and I will be your owl too
I feel an overwhelming sense of dread
And it's all inside my head
And the rest will go unsaid
'Cause while my exterior still sings My interior will sting
Heal my self-broken wings
I feel an overwhelming sense of dread
And it's all inside my head
And the rest will go unsaid
'Cause while my exterior still sings
My interior will sting
You can watch me pick the leaves
From the forest fire now
See me burn myself and scream it loud and proud
I am somewhat self-aware
But not enough to change
Cite the consequence in beautiful display
I feel an overwhelming sense of dread
And it's all inside my head
And the rest will go unsaid
'Cause while my exterior still sings
My interior will sting
Heal my self-broken wings
I feel an overwhelming sense of dread
And it's all inside my head
And the rest will go unsaid
'Cause while my exterior still sings
My interior will sting
Heal my self-broken wings