Leather´s done Leather´s done up so tight Driving Head first into cartoon darkness Can´t see
Travel back to cosmic planes Whisper Whispering, "I´m home" Acne All over my face The feminine masculine perfectionist, I swear, it´s true Thoughts of the masses that go across the room Balloon where the head should be
I am sick of ignoring Ignoring the fantasy I am sick of promising everyone that I am the same as others
It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head, head, head, head
It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head, head, head, head
Weather´s changed Weather´s changed up so fast Driving Headfirst to natural disaster Eggshells Underneath my feet Pink toes I can see them bleed
Data Brightens up my screen The outrage connects big tech, I swear it´s true Thoughts of the gen that were fed by a spoon Cocooned child where the man should be
I am sick of ignoring Ignoring the fantasy I am sick of promising everyone that I am the same as others
It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head, head, head, head It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head, head, head, head
Slapped in a fish tank Underneath the skin There´s a heart that beats But it´s never gonna beat like yours ´Cause the corset under a rib tight, rib cage
There is nothing where the pulse should be
I am sick of ignoring Ignoring the fantasy I am sick of promising everyone that I am not the same as others
It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head, head, head, head It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head It´s doing in me head, head, head, head