And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cause I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
What have I become
My sweetest friend Everyone I know goes away In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself I would find a way