VerseShow me something new, surreal, and I'll show you mineIf you had to hold my hand, was it worthwhile?
PrechorusThese optical illusions don't work well on meI see these curious shapes spelling some words I can't readThese optical illusions don't work well on meTired of seeing things I shouldn't see
ChorusI know that soonAll of the hells will point right at my roomBirds of feather can sing different tunesWe play along until night turns to dayDon't let me spiral down this staircase
Verse 2Oh I'm not a fighter I just needed an allySomething's come between us, now I know your sorry side
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