Am I in control of how I see stuff Or is it a joke trying to trick me that's enough When we go under down talk me from the start Was it in my look? I should've dressed the part Write a sentence and it's a run-on Spooky freak out if you feel too much Ignore the weather I'll wear my crop-top Laugh out loud but type out the ha-ha's I run so fast my face turn red Are you in control of if your skin's tough Or is it a joke trying to sell you stuff When we go under Guess I'm the sweetheart Was it in my look I should've played the part