You walked into this plastic paradise
Deceiver or truth-dealer, you decide
And now you're in my head, what does that say
About the kind of games we came to play?

What does it mean? How do I survive?
In your beautiful dream, in your beautiful life
I wanna come clean when I look in your eyes
I wanna believe in your beautiful lies

But I can only be here for so long
The more I stay, the more I don't belong
As the drums announcе we are trapped insidе a snare
I realize you're the bait which got me there

What does it mean? How do I survive?
In your beautiful dream, in your beautiful life
I wanna come clean when I look in your eyes
I wanna believe in your beautiful lies

Always in your scheming, the pleasure and the price
But all that I am feeling is more than paradise

Always in my dreaming, you taste like cherry ice
All while I am being a scream in paradise
Always in your scheming, the pleasure and the price
But all that I am feeling is more than paradise