I'm getting good at letting go of things I used to love
These things happen, a quaint retraction of the girl I was
I'm going crazy!
Help! I'm falling down
It's getting hazy!
Help! I've hit the ground
I know how it feels to want to get the hell out of here
Chaotic places, scary faces
I just wanna disappear
You're getting good at letting go of things you once clung to
We pretend that no one leaves but we know we all do
You're going crazy!
Help! You're falling down
It's getting hazy!
Help! You've hit the ground
I know how you feel cause I've been there before
Escape the changes, perplexing stages
You just want to disappear
Lock the world out so they can't find you hiding in your bed
When they come knocking you feign madness as the wicked grin spreads
