Under my cloud
Out of my hands
Lost in a feeling
That I can't get out of
Wondering why
Wasting our time
Wasting all I love
In the shiny side of my life
I don't need you near me
So chemical, oh
I don't need you near me
Under my hand
Out of my head
Lost in confusion
I can't say we're out yet
Under the light
What if I died?
What if halfway though
I turn around and change my mind?
I don't need you near me
So chemical, oh
I don't need you near me
Needles was produced by The Cake Sale.