歌词
My empathy is tryna murder me
I've given everything i had
Warped like the heroine I'm craving
She needs a hero but doesn't need saving
Her misery is kinda sensory
My elation's kinda sad
Now I'm worked up
And burnt out
And over the edge
Wrapped up
In plastic
In over my head
It comes with practice
It comes at a price
And i paid now pray
Ahat did you sacrifice?
Is my rational escaping me
Like all the colour in my head
Drained of my vision with a vacuum
Deprived with the hollowness of consume
Is her illness like a medicine
Is my living body dead