All the demons are here
And blood's all over the floor
Stop, look what you've done
Damn social misconceptions boil underneath my skin
Everyone I know eventually become surreal
Hence reclusion, the only choice I'm left with here
Bright constellations! Shine all over me!
It might make no difference to all but me
Though you should pay some attention to the bearer of her misery
Lunacy of all involved against the fury of a decent man
Common sense of the decent man against the fury of fire within
Why, why are you so opposed?!
Wrong, everything's wrong
Sit! This is now your home
I hate when you repel the good things I have in store
At least let's pretend you respect me, an anchor I could hold onto
'Cause everytime you speak and mock me and pull out my hair...
Keep provoking me and I swear to god I'll pull out hers
Lunacy of all involved against the fury of a decent man
Common sense of the decent man against the fury of fire within
Everyone I love eventually become this entity
I loathe when they turn me into a toy
Toy they stop playing with when they're even slightly bored
May bright constellations allow you to feel their shine
When you won't let me be me, nor won't let me stay calm
You make me feel like this bitch
I keep locked in a box underground
For two hundred and eighteen days
Can't you see them shining bright all over us right now?!
From the blackest valley to the brightest sun and back
But now we go straight to hell