Hometown losers - Muriel lyrics

Hot to the touch, an’ cold to the bone Let’s try not to rush, for we have, just begun Hysteria in my veins, euphoria can drive you insane A perfect picture of color, harmonies, hidden in plain sight A normal life or so it seems, but there’s no joy to honesty Could you put my mind to rest and, ease these bu*terflies? I am not a choice, or a stupid little noise I am not a choice, just a tiny f*****g voice I am not a choice, or a stupid little noise I am not a choice, just a tiny f*****g voice