Punkstar, bitch I feel like Fish Narc- ♪ There's this picture, In my head, In the middle theres this girl I like on a Carousel. Her life is spinning out of control, And it kinda gets you dizzy, But you decide that you like the feeling, And I do too. And I was as high as my expectations. My hopes are so high, That I, Will float up through the ceiling when I die. (I die) And I was as high as my expectations. My hopes are so high, That I, Will float up through the ceiling when I die. (I die) ♪ So bury my heart, In the soil. If you wanted things to grow, You would water it everyday, Wouldn't you have? And I was as high as my expectations. My hopes are so high, That I, Will float up through the ceiling when I die. (I die) And I was as high as my expectations. My hopes are so high, That I, Will float up through the ceiling when I die. (I die) When I die.