This [?] looks like a good place where I can rest my head
At least it's some place different than the center of my bed
I'm struggling to find out if I'm cute or just a mess
All panic and no disco makes a lonely girl depressed
Bit my lip so hard that I start ripping off my skin
I can't figure out where my brain starts to not begin
Digging through my mind [?] and burying my sins
All panic and no disco makes a lonely girl cave in

I keep falling back in
It keeps pulling me in, I keep falling back in
Yeah, it pulls me
I keep falling back in
It keeps pulling me in, I keep falling back in
Yeah, it pulls me

Can you tell I'm a mess? Can you tell I'm obsessed?
With this spider in my chest, yеah he's pulling on my limbs
Can you tell I'm a mess? Can you tеll I'm obsessed?
With this spider in my chest, yeah he's pulling on my limbs

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