It's been a harsh day yea You think that I don't feel it You want to lock yourself up I want to make it real and mess your little world I want to be your whore I want to bust your stupid door The element of surprise Spontaneous yea not so wise I want to be the one to mess you up and down Till you laugh it off You think too much about things Your head is full of sound You want to fly your warplanes I want to shoot them down and mess your little mind Turning your head around Turning you upside down It's been a harsh day yea You want to melt away But there's too much to waste Till you fall apart