Sorry about those bright lights I hope they didn't hurt your eyes Just like I hurt mine When I saw you Feet stuck to the floor Don't wanna be here anymore And i'm hoping They can tell me why We didn't hear you cry I'm not ok In a silent room With just the two of you And a million people I don't know Trying not to let it show How dramatic I am (How dramatic I am) Hands held tight What a fucking night To be born in To be born in Sorry that your lungs didn't work We made it in due time This plastic cage you're in And the images in my mind Sorry that your lungs didn't work We made it in due time This plastic cage you're in And the images in my mind And the images in my mind And the images in my mind And the images in my mind