Stealing a place from late nights and all screams
Not in a trance but it's not what it seems
Crawlin' and bleedin' still I lost the link
Spillin' and spillin' still can't see
Isn't life lovely, too lovely to sting
Not in a thought but it's not what it seems
Cheering and clapping still something's missin'
Windin' and windin' still can't see
Waste, waste, a replaced space
Trace, trace, a wasted case
I see, I see it
I see, I see it
What's happenin', what's happenin'
Without my brain I can't tell what is true
Without it I can't tell if I'm a fool
Recurring nightmares tryna tell me somethin'
I put a hole in my head, does it mean anythin'?
Like the mannequins in the city
Simply exist, watchin' and watchin'
There'll be someone hearin' me
There'll be understandings
Like the mannequins in the city
They were never born and will never be dyin'
There'll be someone hearin' me
There'll be understandings
Don't stand too close to me
I may hurt somebody, I may hurt somebody
Don't stand too close to me
Nothing will be on me, nothin' will be on me
Agree to disagree, agree to act fake
I wanted a dream state, wanted a clean slate
Agree to disagree, agree to act fake
I wanted a dream state, wanted a clean slate
Let it waste