| Will you join me in this place I love to burrow? |
| Where I wear myself thin. |
| Any hand that tries to pull me out keeps me even more in. |
| You don’t help if this means dirtying up your clothes. |
| Even when it’s cloudy I get the sunshine. |
| I’m leaving but before I’m gone I have just two demands. |
| When you look in mirrors realize how gorgeous you are |
| And tear a gash in your wedding dress. |
| Those bells could have rang for us. |
| I have kids with you in my mind. |
| They raised themselves without a mother. |
| Just the stories I tell of her. |
| «Oh father where is she and when will she return?» |
| «Well I don’t know. I have a confession for you, my son. |
| This woman I obsess about doesn’t exist. |
| The world you live in is fake. I made the whole up.» |
| I’m leaving but before I’m gone I have just two demands. |
| When you look in mirrors realize how gorgeous you are |
| And tear a gash in your wedding dress. |
| Those bells could have rang for us. |
| I have kids with you in my mind. |
| I’m just electrical left out in the rain. |
| I turn magical and disappear from this place that I cannot change |
| Where idiots rule the world. |
| I murder a child for peace just to get into heaven. |
| Then I sit around with the deceased and chat about how we were living. |
| I’m glad I didn’t make it out alive. |
| Now I live in a place where anger no longer grows. |
| Planes don’t fly over my head. |
| No one gives me looks. |
| I spend my time with my kids. |
| I’m just as fake as them now. |
| I raised them with you in my mind. |
| I raised them with you in my mind. |
| Cause I’m not as real I’m just as fake as them now as I appear. |
| I’m just as fake as them now. |
| I’m not as real I’m just as fake as them now as I appear. |
| I’m just as fake as them now. |