The grass is turning black
The concrete starts to crack
In the middle of a bright neighbourhood
There's moss along the walls
Possessed abandoned dolls
Radiate a failed parenthood
I play connect the dots between both of our flaws
Asking God if I have a relation to you
Neighbours pass us by and then I realise
It's easy for me to forget that there are people out there
No one knows about the asylum in here
I could crawl around the park deaf to your remarks
Don't you feel embarrassed? No I am not here
Cold winter days in the middle of May
But I'm not a believer
Collectibles are fading
Holes in picture frames
We were lucky the red walls were never white
A zombified girl remains from what is burnt
She's got game counters instead of eyes
You scrape me off the floor whilst trying not to yawn
I'm making a scene in high society town
Shake to wake me up
To make me look around
Cause it's easy for me to forget that there are people out there
No one knows about the asylum in here
I could crawl around the park deaf to your remarks
Don't you feel embarrassed? No I am not here
Cold winter days in the middle of May
But I'm not a believer
You told me that you talked to people on your walks, well
I don't believe you
Cause none of that is true
I'm violent and psychotic
A well known solipsistic
Collecting firewood and reading ritual books
I make an outline around this house
Flicking on the flames I'm counting down
I'll sleep under the ashes all over the ground
A philosophical ending to a scientific song
Maniacal behaviour hits you when you're young
Guess I'm the only one
It's so easy for me to forget there are people out there
They don't know about the asylum in here
I could crawl around the park deaf to your remarks
You should feel embarrassed
Cause I am not here
Cold winter days but I am not afraid
And you'll never believe her
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The grass is turning black
The concrete starts to crack
In the middle of a bright neighbourhood
There's moss along the walls
Possessed abandoned dolls
Radiate a failed parenthood
I play connect the dots between both of our flaws
Asking God if I have a relation to you
Neighbours pass us by and then I realise
It's easy for me to forget that there are people out there
No one knows about the asylum in here
I could crawl around the park deaf to your remarks
Don't you feel embarrassed? No I am not here
Cold winter days in the middle of May
But I'm not a believer
Collectibles are fading
Holes in picture frames
We were lucky the red walls were never white
A zombified girl remains from what is burnt
She's got game counters instead of eyes
You scrape me off the floor whilst trying not to yawn
I'm making a scene in high society town
Shake to wake me up
To make me look around
Cause it's easy for me to forget that there are people out there
No one knows about the asylum in here
I could crawl around the park deaf to your remarks
Don't you feel embarrassed? No I am not here
Cold winter days in the middle of May
But I'm not a believer
You told me that you talked to people on your walks, well
I don't believe you
Cause none of that is true
I'm violent and psychotic
A well known solipsistic
Collecting firewood and reading ritual books
I make an outline around this house
Flicking on the flames I'm counting down
I'll sleep under the ashes all over the ground
A philosophical ending to a scientific song
Maniacal behaviour hits you when you're young
Guess I'm the only one
It's so easy for me to forget there are people out there
They don't know about the asylum in here
I could crawl around the park deaf to your remarks
You should feel embarrassed
Cause I am not here
Cold winter days but I am not afraid
And you'll never believe her
The concrete starts to crack
In the middle of a bright neighbourhood
There's moss along the walls
Possessed abandoned dolls
Radiate a failed parenthood
I play connect the dots between both of our flaws
Asking God if I have a relation to you
Neighbours pass us by and then I realise
It's easy for me to forget that there are people out there
No one knows about the asylum in here
I could crawl around the park deaf to your remarks
Don't you feel embarrassed? No I am not here
Cold winter days in the middle of May
But I'm not a believer
Collectibles are fading
Holes in picture frames
We were lucky the red walls were never white
A zombified girl remains from what is burnt
She's got game counters instead of eyes
You scrape me off the floor whilst trying not to yawn
I'm making a scene in high society town
Shake to wake me up
To make me look around
Cause it's easy for me to forget that there are people out there
No one knows about the asylum in here
I could crawl around the park deaf to your remarks
Don't you feel embarrassed? No I am not here
Cold winter days in the middle of May
But I'm not a believer
You told me that you talked to people on your walks, well
I don't believe you
Cause none of that is true
I'm violent and psychotic
A well known solipsistic
Collecting firewood and reading ritual books
I make an outline around this house
Flicking on the flames I'm counting down
I'll sleep under the ashes all over the ground
A philosophical ending to a scientific song
Maniacal behaviour hits you when you're young
Guess I'm the only one
It's so easy for me to forget there are people out there
They don't know about the asylum in here
I could crawl around the park deaf to your remarks
You should feel embarrassed
Cause I am not here
Cold winter days but I am not afraid
And you'll never believe her
Writer: Nikita Sood
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