(Hook)
I keep running from it
Keeping off topic
No words could stop it
Mental safe lock it
Can we change the topic?
Can we change the topic?
Why you so demonic?
Why you so demonic?
Is this really toxic
Because if it is I can't be a part of it
I'm too sensitive
Too afraid to slip
(Verse)
See that crumpled paper
That was our aspirations
Sitting in the outhouse
Feeling so impatient
I had a dream where we all just understood our errors
But course that never happened, relationships withered
Never take the route that's safеr leave you left with crumplеd paper
Always do the ting that's cheaper leave your music sounding bleaker
Sometimes jealousy's worth it
Seize man's place and see how he earned it
Sometime's suicide's nearing can't see past the negative thinking
(bridge)
Crawling through
Barely making it
Was it a mistake?
(verse 2)
Of course it was a mistake
Now I've got this constant head ache
They're all laughing now, I'm stuck being the clown
You can't be annoyed at me
Curse me with uncertainty and
Leave me alert and agonized
Held in your perverted paradise
(Hook)
I keep running from it
Keeping off topic
No words could stop it
Mental safe lock it
Can we change the topic?
Can we change the topic?
Why you so demonic?
Why you so demonic?
Is this really toxic
Because if it is I can't be a part of it
I'm too sensitive
Too afraid to slip