I'm falling down because you want it
Hold me,
feed me
this lie
Perfection,
affection in my mind
Feed me, hold me, you want it
Our sins,
like our dreams We are all wanted to become a misfit
You know I want to,
I want to be someone else But it doesn't make sense,
it's self-defense
So feed me,
hold me, you want it Yeah I know it