Who wants to come outside to see these lights
There pulsing like a heartbeat in the sky
Do you think they know what we're running from
I think the bastards are trying to read my mind
And we're no match if they try to attack us
I never did comply to lifting in the sky
Then they start to use utensils
Then I start to go mental
I don't remember where I live
I've got no fight left to give
And I know it's scary
They read our minds like a dictionary
I'm a bit psychopathic, I think they're all telepathic
I still don't know what's happening
And we still don't know what is happening
Will they ever start to bring us down
What do they want with my brain
I still don't feel any pain
The thoughts running through my head aren't my own
What the hell happened I don't know
I don't know
Will we ever be safe again
Are they trying to be my friends
Will we ever be safe again
This is all too much
I think I'm all out of touch
With reality
This is all too much
I think I'm all out of touch
With reality
They changed my personality