Lyric discussion by plastic_tree 

You could wake up in the morning and try to feel so good that you didnt realise and the things they're like stop me from crying but at night they stop me from crying

I couldnt take up more space in my mind close the back door it isn't easy to find as a call from self-indulgence we'll meet our world to pull up a something

so can you tell me that you feel the same when you stare at the faces full with so much shame

or is it you're too high to tell us apart so you can live your life and keep up your lying

i can not stand to watch the TV lions and the clowns keep staring at me and the boys and the girls of the town are afraid they grow up to destroy everything that they see

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