Often, I am upset

That I cannot fall in love, but I guess

This avoids the stress of falling out of it

Are you tired of me yet?

I'm a little sick right now but I swear

When I'm ready I will fly us out of here

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

I'll cut my hair

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

To make you stare

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

I'll hide my chest

And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Turn off your porcelain face

I can't really think right now and this place

Has too many colors, enough to drive all of us insane

Are you dead? Sometimes I think I'm dead

'Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head

But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

My eyes went dark

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

I don't know where

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

My pupils are

But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here

Get a load of this monster

He doesn't know how to communicate

His mind is in a different place

Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?

Get a load of this train wreck

His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet

But little do we know, the stars

Welcome him with open arms

Oh

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Time is

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Slowly

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Tracing his face

But strangely he feels at home in this place

 (sing this while playing acoustic guitar)