I can fly and see you over here
Let the things around and come and fear
I dont know who I am and what I am
I cant feel the pain on my hands
I broke, love is hysterical
In this lazy home
Youre on my mind
Red coke, rock is hysterical
In their lazy rooms
Whats on their minds?
I should die and love you over here
Let those sins away and come with fear
I dont care who I am and what I am
I wont feel your pain on my hands