It was all a dream
Magic in her chaos
Only I could see
These darker poems
Yeah they exist
And a boy with glue
Could never fix
Got me eye-jacked
Now the fires lit
Burn it down
Look what you did
Eye-jacked by your love
You got me all f*cked up
I blame it on the drugs
I'm picking up your pieces
Meet me in a bathroom stall
I'm picking up your pieces
No Chill at all
These fairytales
You can't resist
And a boy with glue
Could never kiss
Got you lip-drunk
Now the plot twist
Turn around
Look what I did
Eye-jacked by your love
You got me all f*cked up
I blame it on the drugs
I'm picking up your pieces
Meet me in a bathroom stall
I'm picking up your pieces
No Chill at all
No chill at all
No chill at all
No chill at all
It was all a dream
Magic in her chaos
Only I could see
I'm picking up your pieces
Meet me in a bathroom stall
I'm picking up your pieces
No Chill at all