hmmmm..mmm..mmmm.. da-dada-da heard it's lonely to be a muse. heard you're lonely, too. Just know, I'm not here to save you. Learned that I like to destroy harmony, scream, pretend and escape reality I wouldn't mind if you came with me hmmmm..mmm..mmmm.. da-dada-da Maybe it's best they look right passed me. They'll look right passed me. Can't separate rhyme loops, lines between reality, Marie, People expect personal feeling. I don't think commentary is enough to represent, not honestly or through a melody I don't want to live offensively, Those I look up to dance circles around social normality. (I was ok just playing Marie) Why did you tell me (I could do this) (I could do this) (I could do this) (I could do this) (I could do this) (I could do this) (I could do this) (I could do this)
