Yeah, look
I don’t know what is going on?
Back in town, living on
You say you can’t afford the price
Yeah make the dishes, date me right?
You like it when I’m on the road
Backstep, stealth rouge
Don’t lie to me, not lying good
But always make me eating food

And I don’t come to your party
Cause your party's so lame
Now you’re mad at me
But I don’t even know your name
What are you sayin?
What kinda party do I like?
I do party by myself
The onliest way I feel alive

I’m closing my eyes, pigeon sized
And my vision will grow in the crowd
But I’m all by myself
I deny, hundred times, shattered pieces of a picture
Showing how it’s right on the floor
But I’m all by myself
I’m closing my eyes, pigeon sized
And my vision will grow in the crowd
But I’m all by myself
I deny, hundred times, shattered pieces of a picture
Showing how it’s right on the floor
But I’m all by myself

Okay, what am I am going through?
It’s like a future, where I never wanted signing to
It’s too low in the light, too bright in the black
There’s no sea on seaside
But the freedom’s doesn’t hold you back
And if it’s real? It’s not real
I’m on this paper I’m wide awake
I’m tryin’ to figure out the difference
Between “killing me” and “bring me back”
I feel this pain in my stomach, side of my head
How many painkillers to relieve, without being dead?

I’m closing my eyes, pigeon sized
And my vision will grow in the crowd
But I’m all by myself
I deny, hundred times, shattered pieces of a picture
Showing how it’s right on the floor
But I’m all by myself
I’m closing my eyes, pigeon sized
And my vision will grow in the crowd
But I’m all by myself
I deny, hundred times, shattered pieces of a picture
Showing how it’s right on the floor
But I’m all by myself

I’m here, and the music’s out
How did I wake up here?
Please tell me more about
I’m here, the taste in my mouth
Feeling dehydrated
The words from inside - out
(tell me everything you know)
The words from inside - out
(tell me everything you know)
The words from inside - out
(tell me everything you know)
The taste in my mouth - I like the taste

I’m closing my eyes, pigeon sized
And my vision will grow in the crowd
But I’m all by myself
I deny, hundred times, shattered pieces of a picture
Showing how it’s right on the floor
But I’m all by myself
I’m closing my eyes, pigeon sized
And my vision will grow in the crowd
But I’m all by myself
I deny, hundred times, shattered pieces of a picture
Showing how it’s right on the floor
But I’m all by myself