Peel off layers
Take off your make-up just this time
Cause I'm a dreamer
But tales are not the things that turn me on
Perfect irony
Hoping for something great and new to feel
Lost in symmetry
I'm blinded by the lights that'd set me free
See you at the end of this road if I get there
Guess growing old was not the right key
To lock up what you can't see
Sink monsters into the sea
Or keep them in your ceiling
Don't you mind
I'll slow down for a bit
To get the big picture
Of where I want to be
But I don't know where it is
I'm fucking sick and tired
Of feeling like this
I know it won't get better
I'm lost in the abyss
I'm fucking sick and tired
Of my own neuroses
I can't live like this
On the 4th of August
I made a promise
(That) I'll never hurt myself again
Yet I just fucking stand there and pretend
That I will never lie to myself again
But deep inside I know I'll stay the fucking same
Hurt myself again
I'll stay the fucking same
Hurt myself again
I'll stay the fucking same