No, it's not an echo song
Oh no, I don't speak with my hands
No, I'm not another one
Oh no, I'm not glad when I land

Yeah, my world is spinning in squares
Oh yeah, it's fell with broken glasses
Yeah, I smile when no one cares
I love when my brain is in pieces

May I have the time please
Seems too late for your hands
To open up those boxes
Rest in peace, fucking mind police

Stupid mind police

Oh yeah, I like to open the part
Hell yeah, I shine when night is dark
Oh yeah, I get in some epic fights
Oh yeah, being nice to turn on the light
Oh no, the stars said we had no slow
Oh no, I didn't wish to crush my head
Oh no, I'm not saying I had any hope
Of climbing up to the top instead
May I have the time please
Seems too late for your hands
To open up those boxes
Rest in peace, fucking mind police

May I have the time please
Seems too late for your hands
To open up those boxes
Rest in peace, fucking mind police